Chapter 483

Hayden, in a dark suit, was tall and good-looking. He looked really serious. He held the guy's hand, and even though he was not squeezing tight, the guy yelled like it hurt. Everyone else was at the barbecue, so nobody heard him.

"What's your problem? I'm just a fan! If you mess with me, I'll tell on you!" But before he could say more, Hayden knocked him off his feet.

Wyneth had known Hayden for a long time. She remembered him as a fun, lively kid and later as a quiet grown-up. She even remembered a time when he was super sick and could not wake up. But she had never seen him this serious and tough. In no time, the other guy was on the floor, and Hayden looked like he had not even broken a sweat.

Wyneth looked on, visibly shocked and at a loss for words.

Dexter must have heard the noise because he rushed in. He grabbed the guy's arm and twisted it behind his back, saying, "Don't move."

Wyneth was so scared she tried to call the police with her phone, but her hand shook. She took a