Chapter 122

James sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette.

The smell of cigarette smoke filled the air.

Opposite him, the black-vested, middle-aged man who had been fiddling with walnuts wore a dark expression. “I’ll say this once more. If you want your information, make the transfer now.”

James lightly waved. “Nah, it’s alright. I’m not buying it. It’s not worth it.”

He stood up.

Henry and Black Rose followed suit.

The man in the black vest snorted. “What do you take this place for? Do you think you can just come and go as you please?”

James chuckled. “Have your boss come to us himself if he’s interested in a deal. It’s a huge one, after all. I’m afraid you aren’t qualified to conduct business with me.”

Though momentarily stunned, the man in the black vest quickly regained his composure. “Are you implying that I’m not Jake Graham?”

James pointed at the surveillance camera in the corner of the room. “Your boss is watching in the shadows, isn’t he? Just as I’d expected. Jake