"Chester Yale, calm down. Just because he's a male colleague doesn't mean he bullied Molly," Evelyn Sherman quickly stepped forward to hold back the man who looked like he was about to explode.
At her words, the anger on Chester Yale's face subsided slightly, but his expression remained frighteningly dark.
Grinding his teeth, he demanded, "Did he bully you or not?"
"Yes, he bullied me terribly!" Zoe Yale pouted, mumbling in grievance.
She stood obediently, her fingers twisted together as if she'd suffered a great injustice.
Seeing this, Chester Yale instantly lost his composure.
"I'm going to kill him!" Chester Yale roared like an enraged lion, ready to tear apart the bastard who dared to bully his daughter.
"Yes, yes, yes! Dad, you must kill him. He tried to steal my cake the moment he saw me. I hate him so much!" Zoe Yale clenched her hands into fists, venting her indignation.
"..." Chester Yale paused in his steps, turning back to look at her in astonishment.
