CHAPTER 184 FAKED DECEPTION

“Why not ask him about the deal he made with my father and how he became the backstabber? No. He won’t answer you. I suggest you ask Aunt Camilla.” Malone smirked. “What the hell are you talking about?” Nate asked, his eyes narrowing. Malone’s smirk widened. “I see you’re a brilliant one, unlike your father.” Nate, unable to control his overflowing rage, sent a punch toward Malone’s smug face, staining his knuckles with the blood on his face, and Malone groaned a little. “Do you think you’d be able to sway me with your petite stories?” Nate growled. Well, spare me those theatrics! They are not going to change my feelings towards you!” “You and your family parade yourselves as the diplomatic ones while you pain us as the wicked ones! Jake swindled a billion-dollar deal from my father—the only deal that would have made him! He parades himself as a member of the elite club, but he claims he’s not a mafia. What does that make him?” Nate glared at him, and Luther took a step forward,