Chapter 901
"If you've got something to say, spit it out. You think I'm like you, with no family, no responsibilities? My wife and kid are asleep. Dragging me out to a place like this in the middle of the night—are you nuts?" Beckett snapped, clearly not planning to humor Robert.
Robert leaned back leisurely with a woman in each arm, clearly trying to get under Beckett's skin.
Beckett took a deep breath, trying to rein in his temper. What could he do—this was the nutcase handpicked by his grandfather. He had to deal with it… thanks, Grandpa.
"Sweetheart, gimme a kiss," Robert winked at the girl in his lap before signaling her to leave.
The woman practically lit up. Hanging out with a guy like Robert—charming, generous—who's really getting the better end of the deal here?
Dude was cool and loaded. Just handed out bills like candy—tipping in five digits without batting an eye.
"Cutie, come find me next time, alright?" She shuffled out happily with a wad of cash in hand.
"You're seriously tacky," Bec

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