"Afraid You Can't Afford It."

As buzz-cut guy led the men downstairs, he saw Cynthia sitting at the gambling table from a distance. The area around her feet was a mess, with several black-clad men curled up on the floor, clutching their stomachs and groaning in pain. The scene was truly something one couldn't bear to watch.

"Why provoke her for no reason!" buzz-cut guy sighed helplessly, turning to the men around him. "What are you standing around for? Quickly, get these people off the floor!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath and walked toward Cynthia. "Miss Shannon, I apologize for not welcoming you properly. Please forgive me for the lack of decorum."

The black-clad men trailing behind were stunned by this scene. buzz-cut guy, who was the trusted aide of Jasper, had never shown such respect to anyone except for Jasper himself.

Cynthia lifted her eyelids slightly and cast a cold, dismissive glance at him. "Where is your master? Take me to him!"