Chapter 105: Prop a pillow under your hips afterward!

The hall fell silent. The air felt frozen; no one dared take a full breath. Samson Balam's presence pressed down on everyone, an invisible force that chilled the blood. Esther Duffus collapsed to the floor, face white as paper. The joy she had felt when she pocketed the payoff only mirrored the despair that crushed her now. She had thought the plan was airtight, yet Samson Balam ripped it open on the spot. She shot Dante Easton and Quincy Spears a vicious glare. "Mr. Balam, I… I was wrong. Punish...