Chapter 516 - 515: Can You Face Him?

Chapter 516: Chapter 515: Can You Face Him?

Caleb Holt recalled what South Grant had personally told him before: "He treats me well, and I really like him too."

The so-called "treats him well" by South Grant turned out to be this.

In such a public setting, he’s being intimate with another woman like this. What would South Grant think if he knew?

For this man, South Grant was willing to risk being labeled as gay but insisted on being with him, only to be betrayed now.

A fire ignited in Caleb Holt’s heart. Without a second thought, he swung at Nathan Foster.

Nathan Foster, pushed to the wall by South Grant, turned around, embracing South by the waist and pushing her aside, using his back to take Caleb Holt’s punch.

Caleb Holt already had some skills, and now, after a month of military training, his abilities were quite impressive.

The force of this punch was considerable. Nathan Foster turned around with no reservations at all, and in no time, Caleb Holt was left merely taking the blows passively.

Yet, Caleb Holt still refused to back down.

South Grant was dumbfounded on the side.

What’s going on here?

Why did Caleb Holt suddenly start fighting Nathan Foster?

Did he even consider if he was a match for Nathan Foster?

Seeing Caleb Holt already sporting several injuries, as South Grant was about to intervene, she heard Caleb Holt say:

"He keeps saying he likes you, but you’re here getting cozy with another woman. How could you do this to him!"

South Grant was taken aback and now understood what Caleb Holt meant.

He was standing up for her.

Nathan Foster was clearly stunned too, not expecting Caleb Holt to react this way.

Nathan Foster stopped his hands, but Caleb Holt’s expression remained angry.

Even after taking hits, Caleb Holt didn’t want to let Nathan Foster off today.

He continued swinging at Nathan Foster, who dodged a couple of blows before saying in a deep voice:

"Don’t push your luck."

Caleb Holt seemed not to hear and continued his attack.

South Grant knew Caleb Holt was demanding an explanation for her.

However, he was absolutely no match for Nathan Foster.

He didn’t even realize that the woman Nathan Foster kissed today was actually her.

Seeing Caleb Holt refusing to give up, South Grant was desperate.

At this point, joining their tussle, South Grant’s skills, although not as good as Nathan Foster’s, were enough to handle Caleb Holt.

She grasped Caleb Holt’s wrist tightly, and as Caleb tried to shake her off, South Grant spoke up.

"Ronan, it’s me."

Those four words were spoken deliberately in a low, somewhat husky and rich voice by South Grant.

Caleb Holt froze upon hearing those four words.

The voice was too familiar; it was South Grant’s voice.

He looked down again at the woman holding his wrist.

Long hair cascading down her back, her features as delicate as a painting, eyes like rippling water—an indescribable elegance and charm.

This feeling was peculiar, somewhat familiar yet somewhat strange.

South Grant knew her appearance was quite a shock to Caleb Holt and spoke again:

"I am South Grant."

In the cinema corridor, as some people headed for the restroom, they inevitable paused to see what was happening.

South Grant then lowered her voice and said, "This isn’t the place to talk. Let’s go outside."

Caleb Holt was so stunned that he no longer knew how to react.