"Though I have to admit, she was really something. I've never seen anyone as pretty as her without makeup."

Mitchel glanced at Blair and asked with disdain, "Your last name is Acosta, correct?"

Everyone in the room was eager to cozy up to the Dixon family. When Blair heard Mitchel ask his family name, he was so thrilled that he almost fell to his knees. He thought he had flattered Mitchel just now.

At this moment, he bowed respectfully and introduced himself, "My surname is Acosta. My full name is Blair Acosta. My father is the chairman of Peace Pharmaceuticals."

When he finished speaking, he extended his hand, wanting to shake Mitchel's to show some respect.

Mitchel reached out his hand and grasped Blair's wrist the next second.

Crack! The crisp sound of a bone getting broken echoed in the room.

To everyone's surprise, Blair collapsed, writhing and howling in pain.

Mitchel stepped forward, stepped on Blair's broken hand, and crushed it hard.

Blair's shrill scream made people's hair stand on end.

"Get him out of here. I never want to see him again," Mitchel commanded.

Immediately, two bodyguards rushed forward and hauled Blair away as if he were a sack of trash.

The onlookers breathed a collective sigh of relief, thankful they had not crossed Mitchel. However, they could not put their finger on what had offended Mitchel.

Lauren's face clouded over. While the others had no idea, she knew exactly why Blair had met such a gruesome fate.

Blair had grabbed Raegan's wrist.

That was the sole reason Mitchel had turned his hand into a useless lump of flesh.

A wave of fury washed over Lauren. She could not believe that messing with Raegan's paternity test was not enough to cast Raegan out of Mitchel's life for good.

What did this woman have that kept drawing Mitchel in?

After exiting the club, Raegan felt Like she was in a trance.

What had just happened was as unreal as a dream. She found it hard to swallow.