“Urgh…” The gangster groaned in agony.

Millie stood there, stunned, as she observed Marcus’ transformation into an utterly ruthless man.

Having discarded his coat, Marcus now sported a blue shirt with rolled-up sleeves, showcasing his powerful arms.

“Argh!” the gangster bellowed.

Marcus pressed his foot against the man’s head, maintaining the pressure for a few seconds.

A chill ran down Millie’s spine. The way Marcus treated the gangster made it seem as if he saw him not as a person, but as a ferocious beast—something unsettling.

demeanor sent

on the ground gritted his teeth, struggling through the

“Inform the casinos, both at home and abroad, that Brock is now exiled overseas. It’s time for them to collect on his gambling

“Understood, sir.” Derek nodded.

of a gambling addiction, accumulating substantial debts. However, because he had the backing of the Thomas Group, the

The casino bosses would undoubtedly demand repayment of

They could resort

of blood from the gangster’s mouth spattered onto Marcus’ shoes, causing

a silk handkerchief, squatting

their return to the hotel, they prepared

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