"Let me never see you around her again."

He muttered coldly, waiting for his departure. Smith's strategy is to give his opponent one chance, and if he doesn't use it properly, he will find his jaw split in two.

The other laughed angrily, turning to Sandra, trying to drag her from the chair and leave, under her frightened gaze.

But Smith was faster than her by taking hold of his outstretched red hand, hooking it behind his back hard, and then hitting his head on the table to scatter the food on the table

Half of it sticks to his face and hair

The grunts all around them because of...