Only at this moment did he see Matthew Saxon.
He lifted his face, which looked like it had been brutally beaten, and was stunned the moment he saw Matthew Saxon.
The man standing in front of him was tall, with a cold and noble demeanor. His eyes were captivating, and just a casual glance from his cool gaze carried an imposing force.
Pighead Man stared, completely dumbfounded, not moving an inch.
This lousy girl's husband was actually better-looking than her. Such a handsome face, even the most beautiful woman he had seen couldn't compare.
He stared at Matthew Saxon in a daze, his eyes filled with amazement, stuttering, "You... you're her husband?"
The second young master of the Saxon Family despised two things in life: being told he was good-looking and having men gaze at him with infatuated eyes.
Whoever crossed these lines would meet a terrible fate.
And Pighead Man had clearly crossed one of his lines.
