She was still too pure, and it was only at that moment when she realized just how complicated South City was. If Thomas had not been around, she might have really treated Nestor like a good person and remained courteous to him. In the end, she would have led him to her own room, and things would have ended badly.
Meanwhile, Nestor pointed at Thomas. “I did give you a chance. Today, as long as you give me one billion dollars, I will let this slide, or else...”
Thomas immediately interrupted him and said, “Dream on. I’m not going to give you even a single penny.”
Nestor’s expression turned even more unpleasant.
“Boy, do you think you’re amazing just because your wallet is a little fuller than everyone else’s? I’m telling you, this is South City. MY territory! Look at how many subordinates I have. If you don’t want to die, hand over the money like a good boy, or else, the three of you aren’t even going to see the sun tomorrow!”
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