Man… he skinned his father alive!

"Heh." Primo sneered after his negotiations with Dominic, gazing at the person who was with him all this time. "Your grandson is surely admirable, Madam. You must be very proud of him."

Grandma Zhu sat on the lone armchair in one of the private lounge rooms in the venue. She was supposed to attend the event, but this man suddenly came right here. Therefore, she had to tell Butler Fu to tell Dominic she would be a little late. 

"You are too young to be so despicable, young man." Her expression was grim, frowning deeply at the man sitting in the middle of the long divan. "Just what do you want from my grandson? A portion of his wealth? A difficult favor? Everything can be settled if you negotiate."

"We did negotiate, didn't we?" Primo cocked his head to the side. "I'll let everyone go and then he will come with me."