Leo Joyce's words sent a jolt of terror through Cassian Jennings. 'How could I not have thought of that?'
If anything else happened to Gia Miller, he would never be able to forgive himself.
His face darkened, and he spun around and ran for the stairwell.
Seeing Cassian Jennings just leave like that, the three men, who were still itching for more, looked at Leo Joyce with dissatisfaction. "Young Master Joyce, how could you just let him go?"
"Young Master Joyce, you should have at least roughed him up a bit to teach him a lesson."
"That was so lame, Young Master Joyce. We're very disappointed in you."
Hearing their complaints, Leo Joyce walked up and kicked them. "Fuck, are you guys asking for a beating?!"
"Young Master Joyce, we were all just looking out for you..."
