Hearing Matthew's words, Andrew erupted in rage.
The former's arrogance was infuriating. Not only had he already ruined Sara, but he was also speaking about it as if it were a trivial matter. Andrew turned to face Matthew angrily.
When Sara saw Matthew, she was shaking with fury. He had only spanked her, but his words made it sound like something much worse.
Her reputation was in shambles. She told Andrew urgently, "That's the bastard! Get rid of him quickly. I want him dead!"
Andrew's icy gaze fixed on Matthew as if he were a piece of trash.
"A lowly chauffeur dares to provoke the Clarks?" he said, incredulous. "No one dares to cross the Clark family in Khoitwood. You're asking for a death wish by messing with Sara."
He ordered, "Get rid of this worthless pest and beat him to a pulp!"
The moment Andrew finished speaking, ten of his bodyguards closed in on Matthew, their faces set with deadly intent.
Suddenly, a burly man with impressively muscular arms and a powerful build spoke up. "Step aside. I can handle this chauffeur on my own."
When they saw it was Ryan Stark, the bodyguards halted and stepped back. They now regarded Matthew with a hint of sympathy.
Ryan, known as Bloodwolf, was infamous for his extreme brutality every time he struck. His opponents often ended up bloodied and mangled, which was why he'd earned the nickname Bloodwolf.
Those who faced him often met a grim fate.
Andrew saw Ryan approaching and sneered, "Not only do I want him dead, but I want him to suffer first. I want him to die a slow, agonizing death!"
Ryan bared his teeth, his face taking on a feral look. "He'll suffer far more than you can imagine."
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