"Swipe~" Everyone's eyes turned to Yusuf Zuck and the Princess, especially Casen Torres, whose gaze was as sharp as a knife, ready to strike with thunderous force if Yusuf and the Princess made any sudden moves.
Princess was very nervous; it was her first time experiencing such a situation. Moreover, she had a grudge against Casen Torres, so if she fell into his hands, her fate would be worse than death.
"No need to remove it," Yusuf whispered in her ear, then suddenly unleashed a force that pushed the surrounding people back several steps. At the same time, he coldly huffed, "You are not qualified to make me remove my hat." Yusuf spoke coldly, "Lennon Presley, when leaving, laid traps for you, Casen Torres. That woman is truly wicked!"
"Hmm? What do you mean? Who are you? You are not one of my men?" Casen Torres trembled all over, his cape flapping, as he shouted, "Retreat, encircle!"
