Trouble at the Club

Walking across the room, Terrence gave a deep bow.

Jude had bailed him out just a month ago with a quick $15 million cash injection when loan sharks tried to bleed his venue dry. To Zhou, Jude was the reason the lights were still on.

"Chairman Lawson! The front desk didn't tell me you were on the third floor tonight, sir," Terrence said, his voice tense.

He rounded on Kyle, his face dark with fury. "Kyle, what the hell are you doing causing problems in Chairman Lawson's room?! Take your uncle and get out of here before I call your father myself!"

Kyle froze. His family was trying to buy into the club, but seeing Zhou bow like that told him everything: this wasn't a fight he could win...

Without a word, Kyle grabbed his uncle's arm and rushed out into the hall with his bodyguards.