Chapter 226 Keep Your Man in Check

I pushed him? I pushed him, my ass! With my temper, if I had really pushed Randall, he'd be flat on the ground, struggling to get back up. I rested my chin on my hand, and cast a sidelong glance at him. I said lazily, "Save me the nonsense. Didn't your woman already call the cops for you? Then, let the police handle it. If you want to prove I pushed you and actually injured you, fine. "This is a high-end restaurant. There are cameras everywhere. Get your woman to take you to the hospital for an injury report. If the cops say I need to apologize or compensate you, I'll do whatever they say, no questions asked." I smirked. "But you'd better make sure your performance is convincing. If your 'injuries' magically heal before the cops even get here, you'll be the biggest joke of the night." "You… You're being ridiculous!" Randall's face flushed with anger, but there was a flicker of guilt in his eyes. He snapped, "Ms. Jenning just couldn't stand by and watch. She's only speaking up