Chapter 398: What Would I Be Afraid Of?

"What would I be afraid of?" Gabriel Jauncy asked coldly. Before the last word had even settled, his hand snapped out. Smack! A hard slap landed across Dahlia Halenkamp's face. A vivid red handprint bloomed instantly on her cheek, five fingers clear as a brand. "Gabriel Jauncy! You actually dared to hit me!" Dahlia stared at him in shock, voice sharp with disbelief. "Have you forgotten your place?" Gabriel's lips curled. His eyes were ice. "My place? And you think you're worth talking about...