Russell, upon seeing the situation, instinctively wanted to rush out.
Troy was afraid that he would act impulsively, slamming the door shut and charging towards the man.
However, he was still a step too late.
Zoey had lifted her foot and kicked the person away, causing the glass bottle to shatter into pieces on the ground, making a sizzling sound.
Some of it splashed onto the man's hands, and he cried out in pain.
Zoey stepped on the man's hand and crushed it fiercely, "Tell me, who sent you?"
"No one sent me! Ah..."
Troy looked at Zoey's cold and piercing eyes, as if he saw Russell. Indeed, blood is thicker than water.
"Mrs. Maddox, let me handle it," Troy said respectfully.
Zoey already had a few candidates in mind. "Lilah from the styling room, Ariana, or Nelson, none of these
