Luther's words made Simon stop in his tracks. He frowned and asked in a cold voice, "What? Small amount? Do you fucking think my money grows on trees?""Gosh, look at you getting angry. You're the grandson of the Frost family. Didn't your old man give you a higher position in the company?" Luther asked.He went on, "You can get billions if you just pocket some money from any of its projects. Must you fuss about money with me now?""Shut your damn mouth, Luther! The Frost family's properties have nothing to do with me. I'm not short on money, but that is still money I worked hard to make all these years," Simon bellowed."I'm not like you. You gave up your career as a psychiatrist and got into this mess for a cheater. You gambled, drank excessively, and even slept around with hookers," he added."Look at yourself now! Don't you feel ashamed, Luther?" Simon was upset to see his friend, who went way back with him, end up as a degenerate. Luther felt embarrassed. He glanced at the p
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