Chapter 896

"Heh. Who do you think you are? Do you think Stanley will respect you? Why don't you just die already? Did you say it's easy to get past Stanley? I think he could have you killed with the snap of his fingers!" Garry snorted sarcastically.

Winnie and Frederick both ignored him.

"What do we need to do? Just say it!" Winnie exclaimed.

"The three of them have to drink all the alcohol in this room. As long as they're still alive, I'll forget about everything that happened today. In addition, I paid more than 130 million in total, but let's just round it down to 130 million. I want them to pay me back," Frederick said calmly.

Winnie glanced at the 80 remaining bottles of wine in the room. These all had over 30 percent alcohol concentration.

If Garry and the others drank all this, they might be alive—but only barely. Meanwhile, Garry probably couldn’t afford to pay 130 million.

"You heard him. It depends on you if you'll accept the terms," Winnie said. She didn’t decide for them.

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