“Y-You… hit me?” Josh’s head was spinning. His mouth was full of blood, and he could barely speak clearly.

“You came to my place to cause trouble and even laid hands on my people.

Josh, have I been too nice to you?” Jameson looked down on Josh with a cold smirk.

“Y-Your… place?” Josh stared at Jameson in shock.

“Mr. Schmidt owns The Millennium. Everything here belongs to him,” Carl proudly explained from the side.

Josh froze and became speechless at those words.

The Millennium was the most prestigious club in the country, as well as a money-squandering haven where many dreamed of becoming members to show off their status. The mysterious boss behind it was actually Jameson?

How could he, a discarded pawn who had just found a foothold in the Schmidt family, have such a large business? What kind of joke was this?

“Since you’ve come here to spend money, I wouldn’t have bothered you if you had behaved. But it looks like it’s too difficult for you to do that.”

Amber. He extended his hand toward her while gazing at her

like when they first met, but the

then, Jameson’s outstretched hand was one of redemption, pulling her out of hell and into the world. It gave

her into the abyss time and time again, delivering her to

was totally disheartened. She no longer

own.” Amber regained her composure.

eyes remained indifferent as

Jameson’s coat over Amber, saying, “Ms. Altman,

that you were in trouble and rushed over to help you. He’s so good to

remained silent with lowered

acting all this while!” Trembling, Josh pointed at Jameson’s face, as if only

I been acting? Or were you

properly. You’ve always thought of me as the weak kid from 15 years ago, the one you could bully and exploit at

you for underestimating me. If not for your arrogance, how could I have won so easily? How

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