Chapter 17: Passed Out from Rage

"You, you…" With everyone watching, Ray Seywell jabbed a finger at Lewis Casson, too furious to get out a full sentence. As someone of his status, he couldn't just start swearing in public. He drew a long breath, fixed Lewis with a cold stare, and demanded, "Four million dollars. Can you really put up that kind of money?" He voiced what many of the heavy hitters in the room were thinking. Four million wasn't pocket change. If Lewis couldn't pay, he was clearly just stirring up trouble, and a...