Life at the Top

A similar flurry of emotions was brewing within Mitch as well.

He looked at Zane in disbelief. He and Zane had the same enemy—Jasper. As such, Mitch was well aware of how much Zane hated the other.

It would not be inaccurate to say that Zane wanted to cook Jasper alive.

Yet here the man was, kneeling in front of Jasper. After watching with his own eyes how Conrad had spat out blood and fainted after getting enraged by Jasper, this was the second time Mitch felt utterly terrified.

The terror cut even deeper this time than it did with Conrad.

After all, he and Zane were, to some degree, the same kind of people.

The only difference was that his status was above Zane’s. As for their identities, both of them were from wealthy families and belonged to Harbor City’s circle of trust fund babies.

As such, there was not much difference between him and Zane.

‘If Zane can be reduced to kneeling before Jasper while begging for mercy, who’s to say that the same fate won’t befall me someday?’

train of thought, Mitch felt a deep sense of fear engulf his

looked at Jasper in both fear and curiosity as he wondered if he had any similar weaknesses—the kind

Mitch realized

to exploit. He had done too many

the man was unpredictable. If Jasper ended up shining light on those things, just his family finding

understood why Zane was willing to get on

nature of the situation was

and Zane, this father and son duo sure are exquisite. Like father, like son. To them, bedding women is just like taking public buses; they get in like it’s nothing. They don’t even care if reporters

all men are the same, he just doesn’t like hiding

Henry looked at Zane who was still kneeling in front of

old man is going to think when he finds out that you followed

terrified, Zane paled further

really get beaten to death by my dad! Please, I’m begging you!”

like them, the only thing they feared was their own