Jacob struggled to get up on his feet. He wiped the blood away from the corner of his lips.

“Excellent. Come in, and we will talk.”

Zachary burst out a guffaw in relief.

Zachary thought it would be the end of him, but to his surprise, the tables had turned at the very last second.

When Jacob spoke, nobody dared to say no.

Ten minutes later, in a conference room on the thirtieth floor of The Pavillion.

Zachary took a sip from the cup; the tea was courtesy of The Pavillion. He was invigorated as the warm liquid streamed down his throat.

“You may blow the gaff.”

Jacob said as he sat adjacent to Zachary while leaning backwards.

“I’m here for business. Just now, you saw what I’m capable of. I wish to trade my ability with you in exchange for money.”

“Trade ability for money?”

Zachary’s proposition had Jacob raised his eyebrows.

To be frank, Zachary had indeed wowed him with his ability back there.

the evolution of the Secret Record of the

only recently that

to say that Zachary wouldn’t be able to work out

money then I’ll show

dipped his head

“How much?”

“Five billion.”

his scheme, Boss. We don’t know anything about him

at the large

Chamber of Commerce owned

coincidence? No fu*king

up. You’re

gave Jerry a dirty

the person in charge of the intelligence department in The Scarlet Dragons, but until now

for the

little too coincidental

Jerry muttered.

“Sure.”

be worth

It’s a

Jacob his

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