The casino belonged to Charles.

The casino was closed for today, so only a few of Charles' men were there.

Charles was sitting imposingly in a chair with no fewer than fifty burly men in black behind him.

Sean was less than two meters in front of him.

"Mr. Lennon, we meet again."

Charles touched his gold wristwatch and said with a grin.

Sean maintained the same expression. He knew he did not have many enemies in River City.

He was nervous at first, but it was because he thought his former enemy Blaze had come for him.

Now that Sean realized it was Charles, he was instantly relieved instead of feeling nervous.

"Mr. Lennon, I told you I'd give you a day to think about it.

"Did you take Charles' words as a joke?

"Or do you think I'm scared to touch you because you know Mr. Larson?"

When Charles saw that Sean was quiet, he slowly stopped smiling, and his voice turned a little cold.

Sean still said nothing.

It was as if he did not care to talk to Charles.

"I'll give you one l