His words, spoken as if out of concern, were just thinly veiled jabs, belittling me with every sentence.
I let out a low chuckle. "Is that so?"
Taking slow, deliberate steps forward, I swung my hand and slapped him across the face.
"Still want to defend her now?"
My agent's jaw dropped in shock, as did everyone else's. They were utterly dumbfounded, unable to believe that I had the audacity to do something so bold.
5
"You!"
Calvin was on the verge of losing his temper when I gently placed my hand on his cheek.
"What? Are you going to get angry? Are you sure you want to get mad at me right now?"
I smiled as I spoke, letting my fingers slide softly across his cheek before swiftly backhanding Emma across the face.
"Was the video not clear enough? Should I give you a live demonstration?"
Emma clutched her face, a flash of hatred in her eyes that quickly turned into a look of pitiful grievance.
"Victoria, I know you've never liked me. You can do whatever you want to me, but don't take it out on Calvin. He's innocent."
The agent standing beside us rolled his eyes in exasperation.
"Oh really? In that case, why don't I give you a couple more slaps for good measure?"