Chapter 55: Don't Force Me to Slap You (Part One)

Jeremiah Quinny was furious. That little beast ate, drank, whored, and gambled-he did it all. That was why Jeremiah had cut off Jonas Quinny's funds. He never expected the brat to go gamble heavy again and lose $5 million in one shot. That was several days of profit for the Quinny Group. "Grandpa, please calm down." Emery Quinny could tell he meant business this time, so she hurried to say, "Let Carlos Yale and me handle it. You can stay home." She was angry too, but after last night-Jonas had...