Chapter 183: This Slap on the Face Really Burns..._1
Oscar Miller stood at the entrance of the villa’s grand hall with his arms folded, watching the constantly dodging Carson Flores with a smile on his face and an air of confidence.
He had faith in Wesley Roth’s strength!
Had it not been for Wesley Roth’s formidable power, how could he have been appointed as his personal butler, charged with his safety?
As the future heir of the Miller Family, it was natural for him to be well protected to avoid being eliminated by potential enemies.
Oscar’s eyes brightened as he saw Carson Flores finally unable to dodge and getting hit by Wesley Roth’s punch.
Carson’s body was sent flying backward, heading towards Oscar Miller.
Witnessing this scene, Oscar Miller stepped forward with glee, throwing a clean and precise punch aimed at Carson’s unprotected back.
Oscar despised Carson to the extreme, and if not for his wariness of Carson’s strength, he would have preferred to deal with him personally. Now, with such a perfect opportunity to strike, how could Oscar resist?
Oscar’s fist hit Carson’s back without any hindrance, but at the same time, he heard Wesley Roth’s urgent shout.
"Young master, be careful."