Chapter 179: A Fight to the End

Steve and Amia drove to an upscale bar where Smith had arranged the meeting. Jackson and his father were also scheduled to meet them there. On the way, Steve and Amia sat in the backseat, and Steve suddenly brought up something. "Amia, I’m asking you—what do you think of Nilor’s paintings?" Steve asked. "I think they’re okay, but maybe they don’t really match my taste," Amia replied. "However, I do think he has some skill; his paintings are quite nice." She didn’t notice that Steve’s expression had turned a bit serious. "And what do you think of Nilor as a person? Does he match your taste?" Steve continued. "I think he looks fine—tall and slim, with a high nose. He has a bit of a model’s look and an artistic vibe. I suppose he’s not bad," Amia said, not realizing that Steve’s face had become very displeased. "What’s so good about the way he looks? He’s just an average guy. His eyes are small, and his mouth is small—he might even be a mean-spirited person." "You’re too naive, eas