"Damn it!" Mario cursed. "You said you've considered it thoroughly? Then what do you mean by this?! Mr. Potter, let's go get him!"

He certainly would not dare to go up himself. After all, he knew Matthew was a grandmaster, and going up against him was no different from seeking death. Therefore, he urged Fennick to step in.

Finnick slapped the back of Mario's head and kicked him away. "How dare you give me orders? Get lost and play by yourself!"

Finnick stepped forward, rubbed his bald head, and looked at Eric condescendingly. He had the nerve to act however he wanted because only the Rockwoods could control him in Westlake.

He chuckled. "It seems you know how things work in the underworld, too. That's good. So you should be aware that people like us aren't afraid of being threatened. Are you sure you want to confront me?"

"So… Why don't we sit down and discuss?" Eric suggested, trying the method Sylvia had mentioned.

"There's nothing to discuss!" Finnick shouted, "I've made it c