"Let me go, you bastard! My father won't let you live if you lay your hands on me!"

Rogan let out a contemptuous laugh. "Your father? He's worthless, and he'll need to kowtow to me if he dares to show his face here."

"Somebody, anyone, HELP!!!"

"Bitch, what the hell are you screaming for!? Your underwear is all lace, so why the heck are you pretending?" Rogan immediately slapped her.

Madelyn's face turned to one side by the impact as she opened her mouth and tried to bite back. Rogan tugged her hair and pulled her head back.

She then let out another scream.

Just at this moment, a man walked down from the staircase.

As if seeing a savior, Madelyn pleaded. "Help me, please, help me..."

The narrow staircase suddenly became cramped with the three people on it.

Rogan looked at the man menacingly, "Mind your own business, cunt."

The man had a powerful and intimidating aura about him and was a whole head taller than Rogan. His expression was icy cold as he glared at Rogan and barked