Chapter 165: Your "face" isn't worth squat

"You really had the guts to hit me?" After a long pause, Fernando Turner lifted his head, eyes burning with hatred as he glared at Pierce Jackson. He'd been hit. Didn't that ex-prisoner see Fernando step out of a Bentley? Couldn't he tell Fernando was moving up in the world? "Wanna find out? Say that again." Pierce shot him a cool look. He honestly couldn't figure how a guy like Fernando ever managed to steal Estella Lewis away. "You-" Fernando flared up, mouth open-then snapped it shut. He...