chapter 15 Tow away!

Daffodil sudden appearance instantly silenced the room.
"Miss Evans, what brings you here?" Manager Doyle hurriedly approached her.
"Hmph! If I had arrived any later, you all would have caused a disaster!" Daffodil snorted coldly, her icy gaze and overwhelming aura suffocating those around her.
Manager Doyle's heart pounded with anxiety, his forehead breaking out in cold sweat. "Miss Evans, what do you mean by that?"
"What do I mean? This gentleman is my honored guest! And you were about to have him arrested and broke his legs?" Daffodil's words turned Manager Doyle's face pale as snow.
Was this shabbily-dressed man Daffodil's honored guest?
Impossible! What kind of person is Miss Daffodil, and how could she be associated with a mere driver? "Miss Evans, are you sure you’re not mistaken?"
"Are you suggesting I'm blind?" Daffodil's anger seemed to cool the air further.
Manager Doyle, sweating profusely, tried to explain, "No, no, no, I... I wasn't aware of Mr. Dawson's identity before, so there was some negligence on my part... I..."
"Step aside!"
Daffodil had no time for his excuses and pushed him aside.
She excitedly stood before Delfina, showing deep respect. "Savior!"
"It's you?"
Delfina was also surprised. He hadn't expected to encounter someone he knew. The young lady before him, the daughter of the Evans family, was the same girl he had seen on the Blue River not long ago.
At that time, he had casually prevented a ferry from running aground, and this girl and her father were on that ferry.
Delfina asked, "You are Miss Daffodil?"
"Yes, my name is Daffodil." She answered eagerly, still not over her excitement. "I never thought I would see you again today. You saved my father's life before, and I haven't yet repaid your kindness...”
"Let's not talk about that for now," Delfina interrupted her, then glanced at Fanix, who stood rigidly, with a half-smile, "Someone here was about to break my legs."
Daffodil felt a surge of anger. Delfina was an extraordinary person, someone even her father sought to please. And now, at her own birthday party, he was humiliated by her brother?
If Delfina left in anger, their attempts to befriend him would be in vain.
"Mr. Dawson, I apologize for this incident. I will give you a satisfactory response."
Daffodil glared fiercely at Fanix, "Fanix, come here!"
It seemed her brother, spoiled by indulgence, almost caused a major blunder!
Fanix was not foolish. When Daffodil called Delfina a "Savior," he realized that Delfina was the person the Evans family had been desperately seeking recently. However, Fanix remained skeptical of Delfina's true abilities, considering him a charlatan. "Sister Daffodil, this Delfina is just a nobody from the countryside. Don't be deceived by him!" he protested bitterly. "He's nothing but trash!"
Delfina responded with a light chuckle, "So, Mr. Fanix looks down on people from the countryside?"
Fanix sneered back, "No, I just look down on you! You're a lowlife!"
"Such people should know their place. Why put on airs? Everyone here is a person of importance, and in such a gathering, you don't even deserve to enter the door!"
"How dare a lowly person like you repeatedly offend me! If it weren't for Hibiscus speaking on your behalf, you wouldn't be alive! Even if you kneel and beg today, I'll still break your legs..."
His rant was abruptly cut off by a slap.
Daffodil had struck him hard and fast, instantly swelling his cheek and mixing broken teeth with blood in his mouth. "Sister Daffodil... you hit me?"
"Since we were kids, you've never hit me. Today, you hit me for this nobody?"
"Sister Daffodil! You're my sister!"
"What's he, this so-called 'Savior'? There's no way he's a master at his age!"
"You've been fooled! He's just a nobody..."
"Shut up!" Daffodil scolded, her gaze on Fanix filled with disappointment and anger.
"Fanix, I thought you had become more restrained over the years, but you're still as incorrigible as ever!"
"Calling someone a nobody, what would you be without the Evans family? You have no manners, disgracing our family!"
Suddenly, she kicked him, breaking his leg with a loud snap.
Fanix collapsed to his knees, then began to howl in agony.
The onlookers trembled at the scene. The Evans family heiress was ruthless.
"Fanix, I'll discuss today's incident with father," Daffodil said coldly.
Fanix, whose potential in martial arts was limited, making him nothing more than a common wastrel, feared the implication of her words. Was she planning to strip him of his young master status?
"Sister Daffodil... please, no!"
"Shut up!"
Daffodil ordered sharply, closing her eyes momentarily at the sight of her brother's agonizing howls. Then, she coldly commanded, "Someone take him away!"
Manager Doyle, not daring to hesitate, immediately summoned several security guards to carry Fanix away.
But Daffodil stopped them, "I said 'drag him away,' not 'carry him away.' Do you not understand?"
Drag... away?
Manager Doyle shuddered at her mercilessness but didn't dare to question her. He quickly instructed two security guards to drag Fanix away, each holding an arm.