Chapter 58 I’ll Compete With You in a Match

Slap!

After a crisp sound, the entire lounge fell silent.

The silver-haired man's face was knocked to one side, a bright red handprint quickly appearing on his cheek.

He covered his face, staring at Eleanor in disbelief, the flirtatiousness in his eyes instantly turning to rage.

"You dare hit m...

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