“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

was just like when they first met,

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

hand pushed her into the abyss time and time again,

it now and was totally disheartened. She no longer wanted any of his

own.” Amber regained her composure. Gritting

eyes remained indifferent as

quickly draped Jameson’s coat over Amber,

rushed over to help

remained silent with

been acting all this while!” Trembling, Josh pointed at Jameson’s face,

Or were you

the weak kid from 15 years ago, the one you could bully

you blind, but you’re also foolish and arrogant. But I have to thank you for underestimating me. If not for your

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