Chapter 157.

Ander was returning to his establishment after a couple of days away. He was eager to feel that sense of power and respect he commanded over all the men and women who frequented his nightclub. Power felt very addictive to him.

He adjusted his elegant and expensive suit inside the limousine. He wore dark sunglasses despite it being late at night. He had even grown a beard to appear a bit more mature and rugged.

"Do I look good?" Ander asked his driver.

The driver glanced up to look at him through the rearview mirror while continuing to drive.

"You look like a real gangster, young master Ander," he replied with a kind and servile smile.

"Don't call me 'young master,' I'm not a kid anymore. I'm Mr. Stanton now, like Curtis or Carson," Ander demanded, requiring respect.

"Of course, Mr. Stanton. I'm very sorry."

The driver quickly looked down to hide the powerful laughter he was holding back. His cheeks puffed up with all the air wanting to burst out of his mouth in a laugh.

"Never mind,"
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