Conor, nonchalant, drew his pistol, loaded it, and aimed at Winston.

“To deal with a rebellious dog, we just need to put it down.

I bet you mean more to the boss.

“It’s better to call your own shots than be somebody’s puppet,” he added, looking at Winston.

“Do you really want to remain a Compton family’s puppet?”

Hannah’s expression turned serious.

“Stop it! Don’t force him,” she snapped.

“Mr.

Compton has been my savior.

I won’t betray him.

” Winston Looked at Conor.

Conor put his gun away with a mocking laugh.

“Winston, you’re being foolish.

he saved you, you’ll do

Hannah, looking emotionlessly at her,

we’ll feed Winston

bit low, even

a glint

our little game is nothing compared to

gave Hannah a reassuring

we’re not asking

The Lyons Group is focused

is simply to partner with

Please consider it.

partner with us, or let Winston

at them, then

think we’re

time to leave,

got up and gestured for

for the deck

raising an eyebrow in

his gun

Bang!

sound of the gunshot made

eyes cold as she

gun in hand, said “Miss Moore, you don’t seem too keen on working with us, do

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