The Wilson’s Empire Heir

Chapter 94

The man hacked a loud cough laying into the couch.

“Well, if they lose they are free to go. But not if they are owing me something or if they have been in my debt for a very long time. Of course I cannot let that slide. I’ll need to take something from them.”

“So if they bet a body part or something, would you still take that away from them?”

“If you are referring to the jerk face whom I sent out of the bar, no, he’s a stupid drunk who tries to bet on everything. If he could bet on his own mother he would gladly do so without thinking about the repercussions of his actions.”

“So, he isn’t going to lose his finger?”

“Eww, no,” the Don grimaced at the thought of blood. “Of course if he is owing a finger we will collect a finger but I don’t think we’ll use his finger to do anything so we’ll just collect whatever we can from him and let him be.”

This new information relieved a lot of weight from his shoulders as he relaxed. The mafia were not so bad if that was the case. He could join the