Chapter 958 Blood Means Nothing

• “A hundred fifty grand? That’s nuts...”
• Diane looked torn. This was straight-up extortion. She wanted to call the cops, but the rooster-haired punk and his crew clearly wouldn’t let it go. And yeah, Jayce had thrown the first punch.
• “Too much? What can a hundred fifty grand do now? Can’t even get a car. I’m cutting you a break ‘cause you seem honest and you’re Lily’s cousin. Otherwise, you think a hundred fifty grand could settle what you did to my bro? Dream on. He lies down in the hospital, you pay. Run a couple tests, say he’s got chronic headaches—one-fifty won’t even fill the gap between his teeth. If it wasn’t for Lily, you two wouldn’t still be standing here.”