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

had any similar weaknesses—the kind that he would

Mitch realized

was filled with weaknesses to

would be fine if he were facing anyone else, but it was a different story when Jasper was involved as the man was unpredictable. If Jasper ended up shining light on those

was

situation was too

is just like taking public buses; they get in like it’s nothing. They don’t even care

just doesn’t like hiding it. That there’s nothing

at Zane who was still kneeling in front of

wonder what your old man is going to think when he finds out that you followed him into the

Zane paled

to death by my dad! Please, I’m

trust fund babies like them, the only thing they feared was their own