Lloyd pleaded.

Sanford snorted, applying more pressure to Lloyd’s chest.

“How dare you withhold my woman’s money? You’re asking for trouble!”

To Lloyd, Sanford’s handsome face was intimidating.

“Please, have merc:

He whimpered in pain, realizing Sanford wasn’t merely making an empty threat.

a hundred thousand in reserve. I’ll

this, Sanford lifted his foot and hauled Lloyd to his

money? How will

choke

here,”

face lit up with a

out your phone.” Sanford instructed, wrapping

“Hurry

“Fine, fine.”

to refuse, reluctantly transferred the money

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