Chapter 30 Fighting For My Woman

• Ryan ended the call and took one last glance at Ann before leaving. He entered a dark, empty classroom, where he heard loud cries from the corner.
• Ryan smirked, satisfied, and sat on a wooden chair, putting his hands in his pockets. His men stopped beating the boy, and Ryan almost burst into laughter at the sight of the boy's face.
• "What made you post that headline?" Ryan asked coldly, staring at the boy with his dark eyes.