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Mr. Hawk, who put on airs before, now crouched, tucking his knees under his chin and putting his head in his hands; he was punched and kicked in the open by two bodyguards. Oh hell! How could he know that Alessa was Brian Sterling's woman! Besides, he didn't take advantage of Alessa at all! Mr. Sterling had come before he could even see that model in the bikini. He was wronged! Not far away, Brian stood on the steps, watching the man being beaten, his hands in his pockets and his shadow lengthening by the light. Maybe it was because Alessa ran away again, his heart was overflowed with anger. So, he punished this old lecher to vent his anger. After a time, there was no strength in Mr. Hawk anymore and his body sagged. "Sir, Mr. Hawk has fainted." A bodyguard said. Brian gave a sno