“Since it was you who killed him… then you can die with him.”
Issac Monroe began walking toward Connor Clarke, each step steady and deliberate—slow enough to feel calm, yet filled with such unstoppable certainty that the entire Clarke family instinctively shrank back.
Money? He could let that go.
Reputation? He had never cared for it.
But his father’s life—
Someone had to pay.
Even if the Clarke family now flaunted wealth and influence, Connor himself had never changed. Beneath the suit, beneath the gold watch, beneath the façade of success, he was still the same parasitic hustler he had always been.
Seeing Issac drawing near, Connor’s fake bravado cracked. His eyes widened, and he shouted with a trembling fury he hoped would mask his terror:
“I—I dare you! My daughter belongs to t
