Dodo looked at Ford, who was unharmed. Even if they were taken in by the police, at most they would be detained and disciplined for a while.

It didn’t reach the level of criminal punishment, so he hesitantly and tactfully said to South Grant:

"Young Master Grant, you see, now it’s just attempted rape. If they are sent in, they won’t be heavily sentenced, at most detained and disciplined for a year or so. If we beat him, he’ll definitely get hurt."

Dodo and Didi were from the special forces, their strength far surpassed ordinary people. If they took action, it would be surprising if Marcus Shaw wasn’t hurt.

"If nothing happens to him, I wouldn’t bother to hit him. Go ahead, hit him. No worries, my uncle will handle it."

Dodo: "..."

Didi: "..."

They had seen troublesome people before, but this was the first time they saw someone troubling their own uncle.

Dodo and Didi exchanged a glance, confirming through their eyes that this was not someone to offend.

When the two of them wrapped Marcus Shaw in a blanket, he struggled and glared venomously at South Grant:

"South Grant, if you dare let them touch even a finger of mine, I won’t let you off easy."

"Who said I was going to touch your fingers? Keep your fingers for poking around in the future."

After South Grant said this, Dodo and Didi started to act.

They covered him with a blanket and beat him, making him howl, but the sound couldn’t penetrate outside.

South Grant looked at the row of people squatting in the corner, sneaking glances at the beaten Marcus Shaw, all grimacing.

South Grant walked up to them, looked down at them coldly and asked:

"Did you see me hitting anyone?"

"...No!"

"...No, no..."

They collectively shook their heads, and South Grant’s mouth twisted in a mocking smile.

"Did you hear me order someone to hit him?"

"No, no, we didn’t hear or see anything."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

This guy obviously wasn’t someone to mess with, and he brought two very skilled fighters. Provoking him was clearly asking for trouble.

Marcus Shaw’s initial screams were loud, but they gradually grew weaker. Dodo and Didi finally stopped beating him.

"Young Master, if we keep hitting him, it’ll really be a problem."

In Celestia, killing someone was illegal, and even with Nathan Foster’s backing, they couldn’t easily evade the consequences.

South only wanted him to suffer a bit. She lifted the blanket and glanced at Marcus Shaw. He was lying on the ground, pale, without any visible injuries.

Only then did she satisfactorily throw down the blanket. At that moment, she poured a glass of water and helped Ford drink it.

Ford was originally going to the education bureau to retrieve some materials today. She happened to run into Marcus Shaw on the way, who offered her a ride.

Thinking of how he frequently met Felicity Grant in the small woods, she got in the car, planning to mention their early romance.

But after getting in the car, she smelled a sweet scent, and her head began to swim. Subsequently, Marcus Shaw brought her to a small inn in this alley.

Since it was inhaled gas, it wasn’t very lasting. After South Grant gave her two cups of ice water, Ford recovered slightly.

Watching the scene before her, Ford didn’t know what had happened. South Grant softly explained to her.

Ford’s eyes widened in shock, taking a gasping breath, staring incredulously at Marcus Shaw lying on the ground.

Then she noticed the camera already set up in the room, and the few thugs crouching against the wall, her body shook with anger.

These students are simply lawless, actually daring to do such things!

South Grant observed Ford’s expression, then asked her:

"Ford, do you have any issues with Marcus Shaw and Felicity Grant?"