There was nothing Sam Matthews could do other than laying his head low and being a yes-man.

After yelling for another minute, Flint Howard forced himself to calm down.

They had to figure out a way to settle this immediately.

“You’d better keep your head down low as you settle this.

“You know clearly how you should settle it.

“But, remember, don’t you dare show that you know who Mr. Lennon is.”

Flint frowned and spoke coldly.

“Ah, Boss Flint, this…”

Sam was a little puzzled. If they were already sure of Mr. Lennon’s identity, should they not reverentially apologize and ask for his forgiveness?

“Under the circumstances where you don’t know who Mr. Lennon is, no harm no foul.

“If you already know that he’s Mr. Lennon, yet offended him on purpose, you’re dicing with death now!

“What you’re doing, is just pulling me into h*ll with you!”

Sam finally understood after Flint’s explanation.

“Also, Mr. Lennon mentioned that his family doesn’t like his involvement with the underworld.