"Oh, so you've got someone backing you up now, daring to oppose me?" Carol was angry. "But your boyfriend doesn't even dare to show his face, still wearing a mask. Could he be some kind of fugitive?" Emily was about to say something when Mr. Satan intervened, still calm and composed. "If I were a fugitive, what do you think would happen to you for bullying my girlfriend like this?" Carol's face instantly paled, taking a few steps back, warily watching him. "What are you planning? Let me tell you, if you dare to harm me, my son won't spare you!" "I'm already a fugitive, what's another life on my hands? What do you think?" As he took a step forward, Carol turned and ran back into the mansion, shouting in panic, "Son! Nathan! Call the police!" Emily was a bit worried, "Maybe you should l