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When Chris Lawson arrived with his men, they found Leo calmly sipping his drink.

Several bartenders were pacing around behind them, looking as if they were going about their day, but their eyes kept drifting toward them. It was apparent that Nicole had put them on surveillance duty.

This did not concern Leo in the slightest. When he saw Chris, he waved at him.

Chris looked at him in fear. That day that Nadine appeared like the Grim Reaper was ingrained in his mind, like a nightmare that he could never forget.

She did not seem to mind Chris's expression at all. In her eyes, his life was worth the same as an ant crawling on the ground.

Leo pointed to the seat across from him with a faint smile. "Sit."

Chris sat across him as if he were sitting on pins and needles. He looked around and frowned. "This place belongs to the O’Brien’s, right? What are you doing here?"

Leo glanced at him. "Do I need your permission to come here?"

Chris shrunk his neck and realized his slip of the tongue. He quickly poured himself a glass of champagne. "I'll down this as punishment."

He gulped it down in one go, and his face immediately turned red.

"Relax. I'm a fair person. I'm against Kate Lawson, and that has nothing to do with you."

Leo looked at Chris and smiled. "Besides, you're one of my men now. I won't mistreat you."

He raised his glass to toast Chris.

"Thank you."

Chris hesitated, but still raised his glass and clinked glasses with Leo.

Leo took just one sip while Chris finished another glass. Perhaps he felt that he had to finish his drink every time Leo drank some of his own.

"Where's the antidote?" Chris asked, looking at Leo and spreading his hands with an eager expression.

"It's with me."

Leo was still smiling. "I'll give it to you, but not right now."

Chris began to understand Leo's intention.

He had sought out famous doctors in private after getting poisoned by Leo, but even they could not tell what kind of poison it was. This drove him to the point of desperation.

knew what Leo was looking for. If he wanted the antidote, he had to work for Leo

he had to play his part for the first time and bite someone on

do you

pointed to the floor. "There's no hurry. Let's start from

twitched. "This place belongs to the

to wreck this place.

they have been quite close

me without taking any risks? Besides, if you

words made Chris

a mix of shock, anger, and fear. "Don't think that she doesn't

and ruin the relationship between your family and the O’Brien’s. What does it have to do with

"You..."

to a halt as he finally understood why Leo had

left to people like Wallace Spencer. Why would he specifically

and exposure. Besides, Wallace's organization was an underground force as famous as the Perries. Wallace could very well be implicated if the situation blew up, and there was no need

to cuss, but he held it in, and took a deep breath

glass shattered in an

shrill, ear-piercing sound attracted the attention of everyone in the

dancing and looked at

you

bartenders ran over to them. One asked furiously,

fake booze, and you're asking

glint flashed in Chris's eyes. He sneered and then kicked the table in front

on it fell and shattered, leaving champagne flooding

"Nonsense!"

bottle of alcohol that we sell here goes through a strict

could tell that the was not fully

place. Even reputable clubs would stock a few bottles of fake alcohol to lower their costs. This

truth out in the open was tantamount to breaking the industry rule and cutting

I said it's fake, then

voice was ice-cold. "Should I call the FDA

out of his wits. Things would get

sniffed it, and smashed

Another whiff and he threw it on the floor

"Fake!"

"Fake!"