"You! Louis, don't go too far." Jasmine said in exasperation.
Louis side head, scoffed, "Even if I go too far, so what? You have forgotten that you are now begging me, and if I am willing to be kind, I will reward you with a mouthful of food. Otherwise, I'll let you starve to death!"
The man's tone was full of unbeatable bravado.
Marcus' face was hard to see.
He pulled Jasmine, who still wanted to speak, and barely suppressed the feeling of humiliation inside him.
"Louis, let's redraft the contract just the way you want it."
At this point in time, he can only bow his head for the time being.
We'll see!
Louis raised an eyebrow, turned to admire Marcus's constipated face, and slowly sat down.
"It's good to know when to think, Mr. Scott, and just figure it out."
"Heck, Louis, you're going to regret this."
Jasmine gave Louis a hard stare.
Louis didn't give her a second thought.
He is not likely to regret it, the person who regrets it should be her husband.
The night came as expected.
Colorful lights illuminate the sky, signaling that another day has passed.
President's Office.
Louis is still on official business.
A man who is serious about his work is so charming.
There was a knock on the door and Harry knocked in.
"Mr. Johnson, we have a message from Greyson."
Hearing this, Louis's hand movements jerked to a halt.
"Found it? Where is he now?"
"It's been escorted by our men to the basement of the Imperial Club."
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