Chapter 147
Tony chuckled. “Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Even just having you here is worth every penny.”
Even though he said that, his heart ached at the cost. These martial arts masters had extraordinary skills but were also arrogant and greedy. Each job they took was like an excuse to extort the clients, draining them dry with every outrageous demand.
Nonetheless, Tony’s thoughts turned cold as he remembered the rumors circulating in Jayrodale’s underworld–that he, the East Side crime lord, was a useless old man, and Juan was equally worthless.
Both father and son had been humiliated by some nobody, tarnishing the reputation of East Side’s ruler.
The shame was simply unbearable, and Tony believed the only way to salvage his reputation was to eliminate Andrew. By doing so, he would restore his image as the unshakable ruler of the East Side.
Just then, Christina was brought in. Her face turned pale at the sight of the hundred–plus thugs and the martial art masters seated at the front.
“Ms. Stevens is truly a rare beauty,” Tony said with a twisted grin, his gaze lingering on her. ” Even at my age, I can’t help but feel tempted.”
“Mr. Madden Senior, Stevens Corporation has never had any conflict with East Side. What do you want?” Christina asked, trying to keep her voice steady.
Tony snorted. “That’s not for you to decide. Tell me, what’s your relationship with Andrew?”
“He’s my ex, and we’ve gone our separate ways, Christina replied.
“Good. Now call him and tell him to come save you,” Tony demanded coldly.
“Mr. Madden Senior, I absolutely cannot do that!” Christina exclaimed.
“No? So you won’t cooperate?” Tony’s expression turned vicious.
Panicking, Christina quickly replied, “I’ve already said it–I have nothing to do with Andrew anymore. There’s nothing between us!!!
Tony’s voice turned icy. “I don’t care what your relationship with him is now. You’re going to call him, bring him here, and then I’ll consider letting you go. Otherwise, I’ll have my way with you before killing you.”
The last trace of color drained from Christina’s face. “Why are you so determined to lure Andrew here? What is East Side planning?”
Tony sneered. “With all these men and three martial arts masters here- isn’t it obvious? He won’t be leaving here alive!”
