She rushed to Timothy's side, holding him up. "Are you okay?" she asked, full of worry.After that slap, Timothy knew better than to mess with that guy again. He might end up in serious trouble.So he played it cool, holding his throbbing cheek, and mumbled, "I'm fine." He had to swallow his pride, along with his lost tooth. It was smarter not to pretend he was tough.Evelyn stared down Elio, furious. "What's wrong with you, hitting people like that?" she demanded.Elio's brow furrowed as he stared at his wife, feeling like she was a stranger. He replied with a chill in his voice, "Can't you see? That guy ripped my T-shirt and tried to fight me.""However, you didn't have to hit him until he spat blood. You did it on purpose, just to ruin my birthday party," Evelyn said, her anger rising, her good mood completely gone."Don't bother with someone like him, Evelyn. He's bad news, just a bully who thinks he's something special," Natalee soothed her friend. "Tell you what, I rushed o
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