With a bang, the woman fell to the floor.

"Fuck off!" roared Mitchel.

The busty woman covered her face and ran to the door.

Jarrod stopped her, threw her a bundle of banknotes, and then raised his eyebrows to tease, "You picked the wrong person, didn't you? Next time, remember to look for me. I'll take you somewhere else to have some fun."

Luis chuckled at that.

"Right! Ladies love Mr. Schultz. And he knows how to treat y'all!"

The woman put the money on her chest and smiled charmingly at Jarrod.

“Well, don't forget about me, Mr. Schultz."

Once she left, Luis sucked his teeth in disgust.

He then squinted at Mitchel, who was Lighting yet another cigar. Luis asked, “Dude, are you a chimney? What's up with you?"

Suddenly, as if he had just discovered a new continent, his eyes widened when he took a closer look at Mitchel's face.

Jarrod also turned to look at Mitchel when he sensed something was amiss.

There was a huge bite mark on Mitchel's chin. It looked fresh.

Luis and Jarrod exchanged confused looks. Who could have done that to Mitchel?

Mitchel found Luis’ gaze annoying. He felt like Luis was scrutinizing him. He looked at Luis and said with a smile, "Why don't you come closer and have a look?"

But his smile was cold and murderous. It looked terrifying.

Luis laughed wryly and said curiously, “It must be an intense battle in bed. How did Lauren's small and weak body withstand it?"

Mitchel's handsome face darkened upon hearing this. He looked at Luis and said coldly, "It was not Lauren."

“What? Then, who?"

Luis was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He thought for a moment.