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?’

Mitch felt a

in both fear and curiosity as he wondered if he had any similar weaknesses—the kind that he would do

that, Mitch realized he

occurred to him that he was filled with weaknesses to exploit. He had done

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 things, just his family finding out about it would be enough to screw

why Zane was willing to get on his

the situation was too horrendous and

Bob and Zane, this father and son duo sure are exquisite. Like father, like son. To them, bedding women is just like taking public buses;

same, he just doesn’t like hiding it. That there’s nothing weird

who was still kneeling

think when he finds out that you followed him into the same public

Zane paled further with

news, Jasper! Or I’ll really get beaten to death by my dad! Please, I’m begging you!” Zane wailed as he

only thing they feared was their own