Chapter 1919

Reginald watched as Matthew slowly stepped closer, his heart pounding in fear as Matthew raised the chair. He shouted, "I'm begging you. Please spare my life. I swear I won't call the cops. Just let me off the hook. I promise I won't get anyone to come after you. Just let me go." Matthew snorted. "You're talking a lot for someone who is about to die." Reginald scrambled backward in panic and yelled, "Don't kill me! I'm the president of a background actors association. If you need money, I can pay you. "As an extra, you're barely scraping by, but I can give you this villa. I'll hand you all the money you need to live comfortably." The chair came crashing down on Reginald's head, shattering into pieces. He collapsed with a hole in his head. Blood gushed out, and it quickly gathered into a puddle. With a bang, Matthew tossed the broken chair aside. Then, he pulled out his phone and started calling someone to clean up the mess. Just then, Valentino stuttered, "W-Why are you on the