CHAPTER 47
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2024-10-15 10:39:07

“I am willing to work for him as long as he pays me five times my salary,” Hino admitted. “There’s no way I’ll stick with the Lin for that low pay.”

Neil’s nose flared. “You! I trusted you and thought of you as my most loyal guard. How could you switch so fast?”

“You said money was the best thing in life, didn’t you?” Hino retorted.

“You bastard!” Neil yelled. “You’re going to regret this!”

“I don’t think I will,” Hino said, no longer supporting Neil. “I asked for a salary increase to cover my
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