Chapter one hundred and nine

The group nodded in unison, while Sandra struggled to maintain her composure, her tension palpable. The Tycoon lord noticed her unease and cleared his throat, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"I see Xavier brought his daughter," he said, lighting his cigarette.

"Yes, boss," Xavier replied, his gaze cast downward. "My son is in prison, and I needed a ride to this place."

The Tycoon lord let out a low, menacing chuckle, his eyes fixed on Sandra. "Don't worry, you'll be fine," he said, his tone dripping with condescension.

Sandra nodded, her mind racing with the need to conceal her true feelings. She knew that if the Tycoon lord suspected her of harboring doubts or disloyalty, her life would be in grave danger. Her father, Xavier, wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice her to further his own interests, particularly if it meant gaining control of the property alongside John. The mere thought sent a surge of anger through her veins.

"Jack, your business engagements have been lacking lately, no tra