Chapter 169 Hold Your Hand

• We were on the verge of leaving when Spyridon approached Paul, taunting him with inconsequential matters. Unfortunately for Spyridon, he was unaware of Paul’s inner troubles and in response, Spyridon earned a few jabs to his side. As Spyridon raised his hands in submission, kneeling, Paul's guards immediately tensed, ready to defend.
• “Don, please. I meant no disrespect,” he pleaded.
• I turned with shock evident in my eyes. Though I understood it was due to the recent news, I hadn't anticipated Paul taking out his frustration on the unsuspecting Spyridon. Paul glanced at Spyridon, briefly before walking away, and then assisted me in boarding the SUV.