Here Comes the Lord

Chapter 170 Financing a Lamborghini in 120 installments

Mark stood up abruptly and approached Briana, who looked uneasy.

Karl, still sitting nearby, rolled his eyes, thinking about how impossible it was to play chess under these circumstances.

"Is it him calling, my dear?" Mark asked in a low, dominant tone.

Briana glanced at the phone in her hand, fear evident in her eyes. "What do I do?" she whispered nervously.

"Answer it. I'll be right here," Mark replied firmly, his presence meant to offer reassurance.

With great reluctance, Briana picked up the call. "Hello, James?"

Meanwhile, at the Vasconcelos mansion, James was fuming, his voice booming through the phone as he paced around the living room.

His wife, Katrina, sat on the couch, looking bitter and detached.

"Katrina, why the hell do you sound so fearful, huh?" James shouted. "Earlier today, you wanted my phone number!"

On the other end, Briana tried to maintain her composure. "James, I asked for your number for a specific purpose, okay? Let's not get ahead of ourselves — you're still