Brianna stared with her eyes wide open. She had never thought that the mysterious owner of Turn On Bar was someone so good-looking.
"We are a proper bar, not a gangsters' club. Why would I ever have anyone to beat up our customers? Well, well, I have to say, your friend is something. He can take punches well." Jake said with a mocking sneer.
"Don't give me bullshit, Jake Moore. What if I insist on taking these guys?" Scott said icily.
"Then you have to defeat me. If you win, then you can take them, but if you lose, then I take three percent of your company shares." Jake smiled a victorious smile. Three percent of The Anderson Corporation shares meant billions.
