Life at the Top

Henry’s head snapped up and he stated at Prince icily.

After experiencing the tragic lesson of being beaten up by Henry in the meeting room, Prince did feel slightly afraid. He instinctively leaned backward to escape Henry’s gaze, but the man immediately realized what he was doing.

Henry was the one who would be charged for murder, not him!

“What the f*ck are you looking at?!”

Prince scolded and pointed at Henry’s nose while continuing, “You think that just because you’re f*cking from Harbor City, that you’re more powerful than anyone? You had fun beating people up randomly, didn’t you?”

“Well, I’m telling you today that only low-level trash raise their fist. You’re nothing when it comes to a proper scheme.”

“No matter how cruel you are, you’d never be able to get away from this murder charge! You hear me?”

if there’s no comparing them to the Law family, they’re not completely defenseless either. You killed their son and even if you were God, there’s no way you’d come out of

in response to Prince’s arrogance, “Point your slimy hands at me one more f*cking time and I’ll make you

“You!”

not think Henry could still be so domineering at such

back down when he saw Henry’s furious expression. As if to recover from the shame he felt, Prince sneered. “Being calculative with a mad dog that’s going to get screwed

e, you little f*cker. This was a setup since the beginning, wasn’t

he thought back about it

gained the courage to call me a Harbie at noon today? All I did was slap the man and

Henry’s words and sneered, “You still don’t get it, do you, Henry? So what

and he’s dead now. The autopsy stated very

being arrogant and always itching to

slaps can kill

blame me. Do you really take