"Really? Maybe I'd better kill you now." Sheffield dashed towards him again.
Evelyn wrapped her arms around his waist and said, “Damn it, don't you listen to me anymore?"
At that time, two bodyguards came over. One bodyguard took one arm, the other guy put Roscoe's arm over his shoulders and asked, “Mr. Roscoe?”
Roscoe nodded.
“We'll get you to the hospital!”
Roscoe shook off the men holding him up. He glared at Evelyn resentfully.
“I'm good. Stop pretending to be kind. Think I can't afford the medical fees? Why didn't you just stay in the Hilton family manor? Why did you have to leave the house and bring bad luck to people? You're a jinx! That's all you'll ever be!"
This time, Sheffield shook off Evelyn's hands and charged Roscoe, kicking him hard in the abdomen.
“Ah!" screamed his victim.
That was the cruelest kick Sheffield had ever dealt to anyone.
Roscoe, unable to stop himself, hit the wall hard and then slumped to the floor.
The people in the corridor were so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe, let alone stop Sheffield.
Evelyn staggered when Sheffield wrenched free of her hand. If it weren't for Felix catching her, she would have fallen.
"Sheffield!" She steadied herself and called the furious CEO, so anxious her voice was close to screaming. Panicked, she told Felix,
“Keep those two apart!"
“Yes, Miss Evelyn."
To her surprise, Sheffield caught Felix and pushed him away. Felix recovered quickly and began a rapid fire sequence of blows, which
Sheffield blocked deftly.
Joshua couldn't just watch Sheffield beat Roscoe to death, so he tried to stop him.
"Dude, calm down."
Sheffield shook off Joshua and Felix and once again rushed at Roscoe.
When he was about to kick him again, Evelyn dashed over and stood in front of Roscoe. She looked at Sheffield and said, "Stop it! Now!"
Her sudden appearance caught Sheffield by surprise. Luckily, he lowered his foot in time so she didn't get kicked.
Evelyn took his hand and said seriously, “This is seriously not cool.
Keep doing this, and I'll get angry."