A gun.

He stood there, frozen, surprise dancing in his eyes.

Benny had a gun on him.

He’d clearly prepared for this confrontation.

Seeing the change in Matthew’s expression, Benny curled his lips into a sinister smile and pressed the pistol more against Matthew’s waist.

“You have three minutes.

Hand over Prosperity Group, or die right here,” Benny sneered, the gun cold and unforgiving in his grip.

“That old man has no other heir but me.

He’ll turn to me to fill your shoes.

Matthew met his gaze unflinchingly, his voice steady despite the threat.

will never be yours, and it will stay

like you, soaked in darkness,

in darkness?” Benny’s eyes turned venomous

think you’re some saint? Don’t forget, you’re just a

gives you the

Matthew’s eyes darkened.

an

and you’re dead!”

harder against Matthew’s leg, his face

you get everything while my Loved ones

and compassionate mother, yet he could only bear witness to

contrast, Matthew’s mother lived a life of Luxury, residing alone in a villa and indulging in the riches befitting

found himself with no choice but to dip into the underworld, which ultimately

for a respectable life, but

stood alone in his

had no one but

at Benny

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