Chapter One Hundred: Sweet Nightmare.

Chapter One Hundred: Sweet Nightmare.

“WHY do you want to know who it was? Aren't you afraid of the consequences of your actions?”

Another knock on the metal door from the police guard but they ignore it.

“Hey! Visiting hours are over!”

“Are you going to take it or not?” Paxton asked, raising his brow.

The money is now in front of Fredo, and he couldn't help but be mesmerized by its look. Money is his life, the reason why he was here inside the prison. He loved money so much that he did everything for it.

“It was Leviathan Marshall.” Fredo replied and then took the attache case full of $200,000.

Paxton should be surprised that it was Levi again, but then, he didn't know why… It seemed like he expected this to happen. It isn't new to him that Leviathan has an underground business, and it’s way more Mafia than what he was doing. His organization is very inhumane, he only cares about money. And if Marshall's H&R is in the peak of destruction, his organization is still earning much more