A Good Night's Sleep?

However, the person in front of him was clearly more powerful!

Maybe he could even have a hot meal. After all, Oliver Walker didn't like having illegal casinos, which was equivalent to cutting off his source of income.

Relying on a lousy boxing arena, it was fine if it was for a short term, but if it was for long term, his brothers would definitely cause a ruckus.

 He would never starve someone to death!

 "Forever loyal?"

 "I never believed it!"

"I only believe in fists," Sean Martin said indifferently. "I can suppress all betrayals!"

"Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the new factory of Heavenly Sect Pharmaceuticals. I want them to be in chaos. If you can't do it, you're not even qualified to be my dog!"

If he accepted Jack as his underling, he would probably be laughed at by the mercenary world!

 So...only Jack could be his dog! Moreover, it was a dog of the lowest breed!