Chapter 381: Tyler Lyall's News

Bitterness sat heavy on Wayne Heyland's face. He had finally recruited a subordinate who fit the bill, and it had not even been a week before someone tried to poach him. He lifted his teacup on his own and, amid the rowdy clamoring around him, drained it in one go. The tea had been sweet a moment ago. Going down, it burned and rasped worse than liquor. Joseph Jub quietly smacked himself. *This damn mouth of mine. Why did I have to bring up poaching?* And here it was, happening for real. Not even...