Chapter 245 The Mysterious Master

• Andy's face stiffened from the slap, but he forced a smile. "I get it, I get it. It's an honor that you even look at my little bar. I should be offering it up with both hands. But honestly, this bar has a lot of personal value to me. How about this? Mr. Benjamin, you can open another bar, and I'll manage it for you. I'll work for you. What do you think?"
• After all, he knew full well that he couldn't afford to cross the Field family.
• When he heard that, Benjamin let out a sinister laugh, biting down on his cigarette. "Andy, 'personal value'? You mean the value behind you following that slum rat back in the day? I still remember the infamous Peak Club, right? Run by some woman from the slums—what a joke."