Real Man
Chapter 680
Meanwhile, Jack Cruzi, who was left alone in the conference room, slammed his fist on the desk.
Bang.
“Tony Cohen, you rotten bastard…!”
He had said nothing to Paul Graham, but he had spilled everything.
And then he had the nerve to take 100,000 dollars with him.
It was the first time in Jack Cruzi’s life that he had been hit in the back of the head so many times.
Was he going to just take it?
That was impossible.
Jack Cruzi gritted his teeth as he recalled Tony Cohen’s face.
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