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.

never be yours, and

like you, soaked in darkness,

eyes turned venomous as he aimed the gun at Matthew’s

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

you the right to

Matthew’s eyes darkened.

wasn’t stained, why go after an innocent woman?

word, and you’re dead!” Benny’s

the gun harder against Matthew’s leg, his face

do you get everything while my Loved ones rot in the

he could only bear witness to

life of Luxury, residing alone in a villa and indulging in the riches

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

a respectable life, but

stood alone in

had no

gazed at Benny for an

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