Chapter 1437

Liam's expression darkened. He turned around and looked at Tikhomir. "How do you think we should handle this, Mr. Fedorov? I think of you as a friend, but you're making things difficult for me. "And you, Grisha Condomite. Just now, you said that we don't have what it takes to offend Yamkov Syndicate. Why don't you ask your president if he can afford to cross Xancent?" Liam was also skillful when it came to exerting pressure. As expected, Grisha was at a loss for words, and he looked mad as hell. Liam could clearly feel the ball of fury burning in Grisha's chest. However, the latter merely clenched his fists and panted heavily. He was doing his best not to let rage take over him. "Why aren't you apologizing to Mr. Caitford, you fucking moron? Get a move on!" Tikhomir's heart clenched. If Tikhomir couldn't stomach this insignificant incident, then he would end up ruining Tikhomir's big plans. So, the latter raised his foot and kicked the former in the butt. Tikhomir barked an or