Chapter 319

As Dante's words trailed off, Rosalie's hand swiftly met his cheek with a resounding slap. The sound echoed loudly, filling the store.

Dante was stunned. His eyes widened as he stared at Rosalie. His cheek stung from the impact.

It took Dante a moment to react, his pupils constricted, his face flushing red as he roared, "How dare you lay a hand on me? You bitch, do you even know who I am? I swear I'll…"

Dante was furious. It was the first time a woman had publicly slapped him—a great shame for a man of his stature.

"And do you know who I am?" Rosalie retorted coldly, tossing her hair with an air of undeniable pride.

"I don't care who you are!" Dante was about to slap Rosalie when Whitney shouted anxiously, "Stop!" Then, she grabbed his arm.

Dante paused, turning to Whitney with a whine, "Winnie, what are you doing? This vile woman hit me!"

However, Whitney also swung her hand, delivering a slap to Dante's face. She coldly commanded, "Leave!"

"Winnie, why did you hit me?!" Dant