Chapter 377 Bbq
- *Sylvester's POV*
- My second phase was already moving quietly beneath the surface, like a dealer sliding a marked card into play. While we were still on the beach, the staff had begun assembling the barbecue stand—polished steel, teak counters, the kind of setup that whispered money without needing to raise its voice.
- It was time to pass down a few lessons to my sons.