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?”

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 this

hands at me one more f*cking time and I’ll

“You!”

could still be so domineering at such

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 over is an insult

idea that you’re framing in e, you little f*cker. This was

the incident happened, he thought back about it and immediately

the courage to call me a Harbie at noon today? All I did was slap the man and you tell me he died this afternoon?

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

that you hit him today and he’s dead now. The autopsy stated very clearly that he died from physical assault. What makes you think you

arrogant and always itching

f*cking dumb*ss. You think two slaps can kill a person? After I slapped

out to blame me. Do you really take me