Chapter 32

"Jasper, have you forgotten what you promised me? Or do you think I was joking?”

Talon sneered, dragging a dining chair across the floor.

He sat down arrogantly, throwing his legs on the table without a care, the tableware clattering loudly.

Jasper swallowed hard, fear mounting with every second.

Grandpa Andrew, though not one for socializing, had heard of Talon’s notorious reputation—the man who could commit murder without ever being jailed.

His face turned pale as he cleared his throat.

“Sir Talon, please, had my grandson done anything that offended you?”

Talon’s sneer deepened, his expression darkening.

“Jasper owes me $1 billion, and he still hasn’t paid.”

What?!

One billion dollars?!

“That’s impossible!”

Grandpa Andrew’s eyes widened from the sheer disbelief.

Even the entire Lansdowne family wasn’t worth that much.

The rest of the family exchanged terrified glances.

“Impossible? Haha! Don’t you know what kind of rubbish your grandson is?”

Talon laughed fiercely, as he found the w