What was he trying to do? He wanted his wife, no doubt.The fat man swept a glance at Alexander and sneered. "You ran quite quickly. Who knew you'd be a fighter."Then, he raised his right hand once more and said viciously, "His wife knocked into me, yet he wants to pretend that it's not her fault.
It was 9 p.m., and the bar—which was less than 300 meters away from the spa hotel—was jam-packed with people.The competition between bars at the foot of the mountain in Wakefield was extremely tough. Almost every bar had its own band. Occasionally, they would invite more popular bands to perform.T
The bottle of red wine, La Mer, in Sean's hand, had about 17 percent alcohol. It was a high percentage compared to other red wines.In a normal business enterprise, a bottle of La Mer would cost about 30000 dollars. Since they were in a rather touristy bar, the price would be marked up double. A bot
The wine was to wash Alexander's hands?!Everyone was shocked. Even Sean's bodyguards stared at him wide-eyed.Alexander was using a 60000-dollar bottle of La Mer to wash his hands! Did he lose his mind?"Don't just stand there." Alexander ignored everyone and smiled at the server. "Come, pour the w
The boss of the bar trembled in awe.This was insanity! Alexander was offering to pay a hundred times the original price, which equated to 20 million dollars.He had never earned that much ever. Even the total sum of the profits from the past eight years of managing the establishment was not as much
The cost of the damage was astonishingly high.When totaling the damage to the bar, their drinks, and the La Mer that Alexander and the others used to wash their hands with… The amount was a total of 2.28 million.Sean paid for everything with a pale face."Mister Kane." After paying for the damages
Aaronson was a city by the sea in Tormora, about 150 kilometers away from Ol' Mare. The economic relationship between both cities was very close.Jerome was in a luxuriously decorated casino. He looked at the man with the short hair on the real leather couch and said respectfully, "Mister Aares, my
"T—This is…" Leslie furrowed his brow and picked up the contract.It was an agreement of transfer. It stated in black and white that Jerome Chesire, on behalf of Neil Chesire, had sold all assets of the Chesire family to Aares Corp in Aaronson."I've already said that Neil Chesire can only represent