Justin Battleson lifted his gaze, only to see a blood-red wound on Charlotte Thompson's arm.
Instantly, his eyes were filled with shadowy anger.
The man was startled by Justin Battleson's expression, and his demeanor instantly wilted.
"What do you want? I'm telling you, if you dare touch a hair on my head, I won't let you get away with it!"
This man was a classic bully, wilting before Justin Battleson's cold and hard aura, so much so that he could hardly speak coherently.
Currently, Justin Battleson's main concern was Charlotte Thompson.
To see Charlotte wounded here, how could Justin possibly let this man off easily?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the hospital lobby, Justin spoke coldly, lowering his gaze to the man before him, his thin lips parting slightly:
"Who do you think you are?"
Not only did this intimidate the man facing Justin, but even the nearby onlookers felt a chill from Justin's words.
