Chapter 661
- Once their voices finally faded, Ms. Middleton began stabbing straight at their soft spots.
- “You say you won’t compromise—then what do Ascil’s sanctions mean to you? What about being kicked out of the North and South Ascil markets?”
- “You obey Ascil capitalists without a peep, but with us you howl like mad dogs. Calling you ‘two-faced mutts’ is being nice. You’re spineless mutts, that’s what you are.”