Chapter 440 Sky‑High Security Deposit

• “This whole Treasure Hall belongs to Mr. Lloyd. What the hell are you pulling here?!” Big Gold Tooth blurted. In front of Dominic, he was just a servant. If the young master got annoyed, wiping him out would take only a word.
• “Get up. Don’t let there be a next time.” Dominic said calmly.
• Fat Cat saw Dominic speak and scrambled to his feet, thanking him over and over. “Mr. Lloyd, why don’t you come sit at my place? I’ve got a thirty-year brew that’s the real deal!”