Chapter 950

+25 BONUS

Shawn lay on the ground, his face filled with terror. “That security guy is terrifying! He’s absolutely terrifying!”

“I brought a whole crew, and he took them all down!” His voice trembled as he raised his hand, revealing a knife still embedded in his palm. The sight was downright gruesome.

Quinton’s expression turned dark. “You’re useless. I gave you one simple task, and you screwed it up!”

“Also, why the hell are you coming to me? Go to a hospital, idiot!” He waved Shawn away in disgust, not wanting to ruin his mood any further.

Shawn stole one last lingering glance at Christina before scurrying off to get his wound treated.

Christina, her tone indifferent, said, “Mr. Wright, you shouldn’t associate with garbage like that.”

Quinton raised an eyebrow. “You’re talking about Shawn?”

She nodded. “Yeah. He’s mediocre at best. He’s not worth your time or investment.”

in him. He’s just a mutt from Jayrodale, useful for the

“Andrew must have some guts, though. He actually dared to mess with Mr. Wright’s dog!”

already sour expression

Stevens,” he said, turning to Christina, “since you used to date Andrew, do you have

admitted, “Sorry, Mr. Wright, but he doesn’t care about me

a short ‘oh‘ and shot her a peculiar look. He seemed to have figured something

not need him to spell it out–his opinion

chuckled awkwardly. “Mr. Wright, don’t overthink it. Andrew might have some skills, but Christie never

that so? Interesting.

Stevens,” he said, standing up. Let me know if you decide to take my offer

another word, Quinton

not stop the mother and son from practically chasing after him, escorting him

“Christie, why didn’t you just say yes? This is an

big deal–way bigger than Winston. He’s the heir of the Wright

was acting all casual, but trust me, he’s interested in you. Why not go along with it? If you play your cards right, you won’t even have to work.

about a life of

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