Dave slammed his hand onto the table, his voice booming like thunder as he roared at Basil Jaak.
The atmosphere in the lounge suddenly tensed like drawn swords.
Qin Xue, who had been silent until then, watched as Basil Jaak and Dave clashed, her lips pursed in immense nervousness.
She had heard that Dave held sway in both the underworld and the legitimate world. She worried that Basil Jaak might suffer retaliation from Dave, especially since just the day before yesterday, Basil Jaak had bought a house to help her, leaving a very positive impression on her.
"Oh, saying I can't even walk out of here? What big words!" Basil Jaak sneered coldly.
Dave, as his name suggested, was arrogant and tyrannical. He was a burly man but had small, mung bean-like eyes, which starkly stared at Basil Jaak, looking somewhat out of place.
"Mr. Jaak, Mr. Dave, our company has other high-end luxurious villas no worse than this one. You could consider them..."
"Get the hell out of my face!"
