Chapter 67: The Underground King of Melville

Jaylen hadn't expected Lewis Casson to turn him down flat. His face went ashen, his body shook, and he barked, "Kid, listen up. This is Tyler Hadler's turf. I'm his most trusted driver. If you take my ten million M Gold, you might live long enough to grab the cash, but you won't live long enough to spend it." A cold gleam flashed in Lewis's eyes. He said flatly, "Tyler Hadler, whoever he is-never heard of him. Cut the crap. Pay up." Jaylen was livid. He clenched his fists, glared at Lewis, and...