"That bastard Russell!"
Clinton cursed loudly.
He and Russell's friendship was merely built on interests, and they weren't actually that close to each other.
"Fine, you won't compensate me with a single penny, huh? Well, I never intended to give you any of the 30% of the J Corporation's shares once I got my hands on it!"
Russell ignored Clinton, who never had the intention of keeping his promise to give him half of the 30% of the J Corporation's shares, anyway.
He had planned to keep all 30% of the J Corporation's shares without giving any to Russell in the first place.
Clearly, there was barely any trust and friendship between the two, so it was no wonder that Russell said such harsh words.
"Hmph, it's just 80 million. Since I've already spent it, I'll just forget it. Once I seal the lips of these people who have evidence against me, there will be nothing Jordan Steele can do."
