He smiled. “Ah,

it’s you. I remember that you were expelled because of your bad record. Also,

the university tested you psychologically and determined that you had a high

propensity for violence.”

As Darius spoke,

he pulled his hands out of his pocket and allowed them to rest by his side.

Though he didn’t think Holt was a threat, there was no denying that Holt could

launch a sudden attack on any of the people present.

Holt looked at

Darius and laughed mockingly. He rolled his sleeves up and cracked his knuckles.

“It looks like

the beatings you received back in university didn’t leave much of an impression

on you. You don’t seem to remember what we rich people are capable of, but I

suppose they’re the ones to be blamed for not being able to teach you a lesson.

It’s okay—I’ll teach you a lesson on their behalf.” He turned to face Darius.

At his words,

Calypso couldn't hold herself back anymore. This was mostly due to her

stupidity—earlier, she’d suspected Darius was a wealthy person! H