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.

back! I have a

foot and hauled Lloyd to

the money? How

to choke out, reaching for his phone with trembling

here,”

approached, her face lit

phone.” Sanford instructed, wrapping

at Lloyd. “Hurry

“Fine, fine.”

refuse, reluctantly

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