NovelStart"Y-You... hit me?" Josh's head was spinning. His mouth was full of blood, and he could barely speak clearly.
"You cto my place to cause trouble and even laid hands on my people. Josh, have | been too nice to you?" Jameson looked down on Josh with a cold smirk.
"Y-Your... place?" Josh stared at Jameson in shock.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mr. Schmidt owns The Millennium. Everything here belongs to him," Carl proudly explained from the side.
Josh froze and becspeechless at those words.
The Millennium was the most prestigious club in the country, as well as a money-squandering haven where many dreamed of becoming members to show off their status. The mysterious boss behind it was actually Jameson? How could he, a discarded pawn who had just found a foothold in the Schmidt family, have such a large business? What kind of joke was this? "Since you've chere to spend money, | wouldn't have bothered you if you had behaved. But it looks like it's too difficult for you to do that." After saying that, Jameson turned to face Amber. He extended his hand toward her while gazing at her coldly.
It was just like when they first met, but the significance was worlds apart.
Back then, Jameson's outstretched hand was one of redemption, pulling her out of hell and into the world. It gave her hope.
But now, the shand pushed her into the abyss tand tagain, delivering her to those devils.
She saw through it now and was totally disheartened. She no longer wanted any of his pity and charity.
"It's okay, Mr. Schmidt. | can manage on my own." Amber regained her composure. Gritting her teeth, she struggled to stand.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJameson's eyes remained indifferent as he glanced at Carl.
Carl quickly draped Jameson's coat over Amber, saying, "Ms. Altman, Mr. Schmidt heard that you were in trouble and rushed over to help you. He's so good to you." Amber remained silent with lowered eyes.
"Jameson... So... you've been pretending all along... You've been acting all this while!" Trembling, Josh pointed at Jameson's face, as if only now had he truly seen through his facade.
"Have | been acting? Or were you just blind?" Jameson scoffed. "You've never facedproperly. You've always thought ofas the weak kid from 15 years ago, the one you could bully and exploit at will.
"Josh, not only are you blind, but you're also foolish and arrogant. But | have to thank you for underestimating me. If not for your arrogance, how could | have won so easily? How could you have been defeated so thoroughly?" "You won? You spoke too soon!" Josh was dizzy from the beating and unable to get up. "I've already taken Jonah down. Dad is trustingagain and is ready to promote me. How long do you think you can remain as the president? "I think running a brothel like this suits you better!" "Do you really believe you took Jonah down?" Jameson looked at him disdainfully.
Josh's heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean?" "Never mind. Just continue dreaming." Jameson reached for Amber's trembling shoulder and headed toward the door. "You don't have to compensate for what you broke. Save that money and go treat your face." Just as they were leaving, Josh suddenly burst into piercing laughter.
"Hahaha! Jameson! You're truly a twisted psycho! Since you can't have Alyssa, you keep a woman who looks like her by your side! How pathetic! You're truly pitiful! "You can't get the real person, so you settle for a fake! But a bastard like you, who can only earn Dad's attention through trickery, only deserves a fake! You'll never beat Jasper, and you'll never get Alyssa. Never! Hahaha!" Jameson's dark eyes turned murderous as he walked away.
Amber could feel the pain in her shoulder as his grip tightened.
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