A new lighter was immediately handed to Jackson after that.
A popular female artist had started to perform on stage.
Samuel never had to spend much on engaging the popular artists, since they would willingly perform in his nightclub. On the contrary, it was not easy to gain access to his nightclub. He never put up with any artist that attempted to get favors from him.
In the dark, Jackson frowned and lowered his head slightly to light another cigarette.
Jackson's Adam's apple moved as he exhaled. His eyes were devoid of emotion, but the bulging veins on his temper and the back of his clenched fists indicated that he was suppressing his emotions.
It was not hard to see the iciness in his grim eyes.
Samuel took a sip of the lemon juice. He felt sorry for Nolan's parents for having such a troublemaker son.
