The woman in Thoth's embrace cackled, her face twisted in mockery. She too heard all about Liam, though it was nothing but ridicule.She looked at Liam with pure disdain, the kind reserved for a man who could not cut it, a nobody who mooched off women. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the infamous moocher himself," she scoffed. "Big talker, too, or so I've heard. And what's this? Your wife got into trouble seven years back, had a kid that's not yours, and you're playing daddy? You've got some nerve!"Liam's expression turned to stone, and with just a glance, he silenced her mid-taunt.Liam's voice was ice as he locked eyes with Thoth. "You don't get it, do you, Thoth? I'm here for payback. Messing with my family? That's where I draw the line. I made a promise to make anyone who touches them regret it a hundred times over. You offered me a chance, now I'm offering you one. Spill it—who put you up to this?"Thoth's face twisted with fury, his eyes shooting daggers at Liam. "You think y
Liam's words sent Thoth into a frenzy of fear. He stared at Liam, his whole body quivering uncontrollably.That was a nightmare!He could never have imagined Liam would chop off his right hand with such calculated precision!Thoth was in a panic, clutching his wounded hand and bowing down to Liam, pleading, "Sir, I'm sorry, I realize my mistake, please have mercy. I won't ever dare again. I'm begging you."Liam's expression was frigid as he locked eyes with Thoth, his voice sharp and cutting. "You still haven't told me, what's the price tag on your left hand? Or maybe you're not attached to it?"Thoth's eyes widened in horror, and he frantically shook his head, pleading, "No, no, no! I need it, please, sir! Don't take my left hand." Liam's lips curled into a slight, amused smile. "Really? Do you need it? So, how much is it worth to you?" Thoth was ashen, sweat beading on his forehead. He bowed deeply, his voice quivering with fear, "Te- ten!" However, sensing the chilling aura r
Thoth was teetering on the edge, his face ghostly white from losing too much blood.Liam looked at him with a chilling stare and said, "1.5 million dollars."Thoth's eyes bulged in shock, staring back at Liam in disbelief.What!?1.5 million dollars for a leg!!?Thoth felt like he was about to shatter, tears streaming down his face as he pleaded, "Sir! 1.5 million dollars, I don't have that kind of money. Please, I'm begging you, let me off the hook! I know I screwed up."Liam's laugh was chilling and menacing, echoing like a demon stepping out of the shadows, sending shivers down the spine. "Out of cash? So, you're saying you're giving up on your leg?"Thoth's forehead pulsed with a sharp twinge. With a face twisted in despair, he shook his head and yelled, "No! I'll take it, I'll take it. Just 1.5 million dollars, I agree!"After uttering those words, Thoth felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He only made 150 thousand dollars from the gig, and then he was down 2.25 mil
"Enough with the theatrics, let's talk numbers. 30 million dollars, that's the price tag on your life. What do you say?"The words hit Thoth like a bolt from the blue, his mind reeling with terror, his body freezing mid-bow, eyes bulging, mouth agape.What!?30 million dollars?The figure nearly knocked Thoth out cold, his face a mask of despair as he looked up at Liam, his voice trembling, "Sir, sir! You can't be serious?"However, one look into Liam's frosty eyes told Thoth all he needed to know—that was no joke.However, where in the world would he find 30 million dollars?Thoth was at the end of his rope, and with nothing left to lose, he blurted out, "Look, I just don't have 30 million dollars. You could kill me, and I still wouldn't be able to cough up that kind of cash."Even if he liquidated every asset he owned, he would be lucky to scrape together 15 million dollars.Liam's eyebrow quirked up as he leaned in, his knee supporting his weight. The dagger in his hand, ic
Out of nowhere!A squad of bodyguards in sleek black suits burst through the entrance, swiftly taking control of the hall. The woman, barely awake and undeniably alluring, succumbed to unconsciousness once more, overwhelmed by the abrupt commotion.Thoth, confronted by a sea of menacing suits, lost his composure and yelled, "Who are you? What do you want? Listen, I'm no pushover, you'd better-"Before he could get the words out, the door swung open, and in walked a figure that made Thoth's blood run cold. It was Eaden. Thoth's knees buckled, and he crashed to the floor.Eaden strode over, towering above the quivering Thoth, and said with an icy voice, "Thoth, you've got some nerve, crossing Mr. Cole. Looks like you've got the heart of a lion!"Thoth was sprawled on the ground, shaking like a leaf. He did not dare cross Eaden, the kingpin of Drunham City's shadowy corners. With a voice quaking with fear, he pleaded, "Mr. Wafer, have mercy. I lost my head for a moment, that's why I
Just then, a voice finally came through the phone—a deep, male voice that Wasyl found vaguely familiar but could not quite place."Wasyl? Looking for Thoth? Sorry to break it to you, but I've just tossed Thoth into the river for the fish to feast on. If you want to see him, you'll have to dive to the riverbed."Wasyl shot up from the bed, his face a mask of horror, and shouted, "Who in the world are you? Where's Thoth? Put him on the line!"On the other end, Eaden chuckled darkly, his voice icy, "Who am I? I'm Eaden! Wasyl, wasn't I clear enough? Thoth's fish food now, probably at the bottom of the river. So, you were looking for him?"Wasyl's body shook, his face drained of color as fear took hold. He quickly plastered on a groveling smile, "Heh? Uh, Mr. Wafer, my apologies, I didn't realize it was you. I misspoke and offended you. I'll make sure to bring a proper gift and apologize in person soon. You're a forgiving man, please don't hold this against me.""Look, Mr. Wafer, I'm
Liam, a nobody? How on earth could he have the clout to get Eaden of Drunham City, the notorious Mr. Wafer, to work for him?Who was Eaden, anyway?He's the kingpin of Drunham's underground, not someone who would associate with a nobody like Liam!No way, not a chance!Cheryl scoffed, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she eyed Wasyl's earnest expression. "Honey, you're reading too much into this. How could he be involved? He's nothing but a leftover from the Cole family, a rejected son-in-law from the Stone family, just a clueless ex-soldier! There's no way he's connected, you're just imagining things."Wasyl, puffing on his cigarette, his brow furrowed, ignored Cheryl's mocking. Lost in thought, he insisted, "It can't be. I thought I was overthinking it too, but when you look at it, something's off."He rose from the bed and paced the room, his face set in a grim line. "Just think about it. Liam, the cast-off from the Cole family seven years back, a stray nobody, how could he p
"Yes! That's what I've been thinking! I think there must be more to this than what meets the eye," Wasyl replied, nodding solemnly. His brows were furrowed in deep thought, as though contemplating something important.Cheryl could not help chuckling at how comical Wasyl looked, losing his sleep over something like this. She smiled and shook her head. "You're overthinking this, my love. How can Liam possibly have another identity? He's nothing more than a good-for-nothing who's leaching off my family for everything. If there was more to this, we would've found out by now. Come on, don't waste your time thinking about this. Why don't we do something else? Something I know you'd be interested in."With that, she inched behind Wasyl, then reached out and snaked her arm along Wasyl's taut, chest, her rosy lips hovering just inches next to his ear, blowing gently to tickle his skin. "Come on, my love. Stop thinking about Liam. I know what you'd much rather be doing."Cheryl's teasing succ