Nancy Nash ignored Dylan Valerius. Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at Liam Valerius, her grip on his lapels tightening.
Liam Valerius finally sighed. His gaze toward Dylan Valerius softened as he ordered his subordinate, "Take the young master to the room next door. Keep a close eye on him and don't let him cause any more trouble."
"Yes, sir!" The subordinate accepted the order and started dragging Dylan Valerius away.
"Wait!" Liam Valerius called out to the man. "Just watch him. Don't get violent with him," he reminded him.
The subordinate froze for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, sir."
Seeing Liam Valerius's subordinate drag the struggling Dylan Valerius toward the adjacent room, Nancy Nash finally released her grip on Liam Valerius's lapels. The once-neat fabric was now thoroughly wrinkled.
"Liam Valerius, you're just letting that brat go like that?" Julia Keane asked, looking at Liam Valerius in confusion.
