That man… he had to be the sugar daddy that the paralegal mentioned, right?

Still, what sort of a sugar daddy was capable of pulling off such a feat?

Jackson stared down the man who had assaulted Serenity coldly. He issued an instruction to the subordinates who were following him. “When you bring him back, give him a taste of what it’s like to be slapped.”

“Understood,” replied one of the men. For Jackson to have specially given an instruction, it was practically guaranteed that this man w