If Eder really made The Spades sing Bitch at Willy and made him angry, Willy would blame him too...

"What? You were the one who said the customer is always right, weren't you?" Frank smiled faintly, returning to his seat and crossing his legs with a faint smile. "What, is that tip too cheap for you?"

"Oh—no, of course not, sir." Eder wiped the sweat off his brow, feeling a little awkward.

Still, he gritted his teeth and steeled himself as he stared at the golden card between Frank's fingertips.

Ten million, and all tips to the band would be split fifty-fifty between the bar and the band!

That means he would have a five million dollar cut—his bar would be compensated for any losses!

Who dared would win. Moreover, he was in no place to meddle with some rich kids' dispute. All he had to do was be the tool he was.

heard him. He wants another song—are

coldly toward Kat, he was surprised by Kat's sweet smile and

returned on stage, picking up the bass

it?" she said, emphasizing the word and leaving Willy

however. "Kat, your boyf—I mean, is Master Lawrence that rich? Isn't he just putting on

Kat said hesitantly, herself

Willy sprang to his feet just then, pointing at Frank as he snapped, "What is

by it." Frank shrugged

narrowed murderously. "You're

a bitch for being one," Frank quipped. "If you're not one, then you

They would not actually laugh out loud considering the influence Willy had and would suffer if

..."

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