The Almighty Dominance

Chapter 32

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

Trevor 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.

Jack swallowed hard, fear mounting with every second.

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

His face turned pale as he cleared his throat.

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

Trevor’s sneer deepened, his expression darkening.

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

What?!

One billion dollars?!

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