Chapter one hundred and sixty-nine: Bruce's downfall.

"Where is the sl*t," Bryan spat in disdain as he sat on the cold concrete floor of the prison Bruce had thrown him to years ago.

The past few years was hell for him.

Bryan clenched his fists. He had promised himself to get out of this place and make Bruce Ace suffer triple of what he had to suffer.

Knowing that he would be locked in here as long as Bruce wanted him to be in here, he knew that waiting to get out to teach Bruce a lesson would be futile. He had to use someone outside the walls he was confined in.

His best bet was Claire, the sl*t he had snatched from Bruce the day he was supposed to marry her.

He knew that Bruce would not easily accept Claire. He knew Bruce would trust no one and would not let his guard down easily after how much he was betrayed in the past, so he decided to have Claire win his trust back slowly even if it took years. The plan was to make Claire strike when everything seemed rosy.

"I'm a genius," He praised himself, recalling how he had drafted his plan