“Sir…Sir, I’m sorry. Please…please forgive me.”

David was bruised all over, but he kept begging for mercy.

Suddenly, someone walked in and reported, “Mr. Xander, there’s someone here claiming that he brought the money to ransom that brat.”

“Bring him in.”

“Okay.”

Yoel was led into the basement by several of Xander’s subordinates.

He noticed David tied from the ceiling and bruised everywhere from getting a beating. Immediately, his legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

However, when he thought about getting Thea as his after getting David out, his courage immediately skyrocketed.

Moreover, there were plenty of rumors about Xander. Yoel knew that he was someone loyal to his friends and would not cause trouble recklessly.

He approached Xander who sitting on a chair, took out a cigarette, and handed it over.

He bent over and smiled, “Hello, Mr. Xander. My name is Yoel from the Smiths. My father is York Smith. You’ve had dinner with him before.”

Xander smiled and mu