Chapter 210

Lucius said evenly, "I don't have high expectations for my business partners. As long as there's honesty, price is never an issue. However, you've clearly crossed the line by trying to pass off a worthless moissanite as a real diamond. There's nothing left for us to talk about." With that, Lucius stood up to leave. Marshall took a long drag from his cigar, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. "You're on my turf. Do you think you can come and go as you please?" He jerked his chin toward the suitcase in Keane's hand. "You can leave, but your money stays!" Lucius asked with some amusement, "Is this a stick-up?" Marshall had a smug grin on his face. "When you're on my turf, you play by my rules." He tilted his chin toward the surrounding guards. "My men aren't pushovers." Lucius leisurely sat back down on the couch. "Alright, then. Since you insist on keeping me as a guest, it'd be rude to refuse." He shot Silas a glance. "Play with them a little." Silas nodded. "Just watch, Mr.