Chapter 115: Selling Hidden Footage

The slap knocked the punk senseless; he spun twice and clutched his face, staring at Miller Cutmore in a daze. Diego Waller scolded him, heart aching. "You little bastard, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and hand him the phone!" Waylon Waller came back to his senses and cursed at Miller. "Who the hell are you? What right do you have to hit me? Do you even know who I am...?" Miller stood, walked right up to him, and asked, "Who are you?" As he spoke, he slapped him again. Waylon screamed,...