Dailey casually lifted his glass, swirling the drink with a leisurely air.

Ah, this is getting interesting.

Gregory was at his limit.

He couldn't stand the revulsion any longer and broke the silence. It was directed at Josiah.

"Your family's fortune for your wife and kids, take it or leave it."

Josiah couldn't believe his ears.

But his response was cut off by Samuel, "You're quite the character, huh?"

Gregory felt a chill crawl up his spine.

He hadn't expected the mafia to stoop to such lows.

No wonder they were in decline.

It was all about holding a strategic position.

Back home, they'd have been reformed by now.

"I like you, and I need someone like you. Join me, and rule this side of town. Whatever you want, you got it."

Josiah wanted to speak but was afraid of offending Samuel, feeling utterly choked up.

It was only because of the Norman family's years of influence that a fool like Samuel could ever dream of being the boss.

Gregory couldn't sit still any longer, he subtly signaled with his fingers.

His men appeared in an instant, surrounding Samuel and his crew.

The hotel's living room suddenly felt cramped.

Samuel spread his hands, "So, we're done talking?"

Gregory not only refused to talk but also wanted to silence him completely.

"Lucius."

Lucius presented the property agreement to Josiah.

Josiah couldn't possibly sign, "Boss Samuel, I'll go find my wife and kids, you handle things here."

hopeful look, "Really, you're

his jaw,

launched a

room plunged into

Gregory, and Dailey joined

hotel's management dared

echoed one

Eventually, the police arrived.

"Put down your weapons!"

but Gregory

...

day

texted Gregory, asking when

replied near noon, confirming he'd be there by evening. I started preparing dinner with

time, Ramona video called

for Thanksgiving. Come pick them

happy made me feel

"Sure."

she asked, "You seem a

face, smiling, "It's just

not returned

said he'd be

busy here. Take care of yourself, and don't hide anything

"I won't."

hanging up, I went to

looked paler than

"Sorry, baby, for

"Can he understand you?"

to see Gregory approaching, tears uncontrollably streaming

wiping my tears, "Forgot what Mr. Abdul

now, why

his shirt,

gently held my face, "I'm starving, can we

lift my spirits, but I

know what had happened, if

sighed, "It's hard for

"Then eat later."

again to check under

let me, revealing bandages around his

staining the white bandages

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