Seeing that Nadia Chapman was doing alright, Seraphina Sterling finally relaxed. "Mr. Quinn, I'll leave your men for you to handle. I just taught them a small lesson. It shouldn't be life-threatening!"
'A small lesson?' The corner of Leo Warren's mouth twitched. Though he hadn't seen the state of the men inside, he had heard their sharp screams loud and clear. 'If this was just a small lesson, what would a harsh one be?' Leo Warren didn't dare to imagine. 'How can a young woman be so violent!' Of course, he would never admit he was just a little jealous of Seraphina Sterling's impressive skills.
"I'll handle the rest. Westbound will give President Chapman a satisfactory explanation," Martin Quinn said, his voice low. A flicker of malice crossed his deep-set eyes—the signature ruthlessness of the Quinn Family's heir.
