Chapter 115: Stay Any Longer and They'll Rip His Pants Off!

Dinner at Looske Manor was unusually quiet. "Can we take a day off tomorrow?" Harley Looske asked. Remy Fouldes smiled and nodded. He had already gotten a call from Everett Urwin. "Dad, what's that supposed to mean?" Nina Looske snapped. "You can't blame Remy for the group's problems. With so many fines, it was hard enough for him to hold out this long." "Even if you took over, you might not last until now. Do you have to be so snide?" Harley blinked, then glanced at Remy. "Was there something...