When the other Rangers heard those words, lying bruised and battered on the ground, they couldn't help but smile faintly through the pain. Stephen, Joe, Na, and even Wolf felt something stir inside them , a flicker of confidence they'd nearly forgotten.
Because at the end of the day, this wasn't just any young man standing against Jett. This was a Stern. And if there was one thing the Stern family was known for, it was their ability to solve problems , no matter how impossible , with sheer will and unimaginable resources.
"What are you talking about, young man?" Jett asked, his voice sharp with suspicion. "Don't think you can fool or trick me. We're not talking about mere pennies here."
He straightened, his broad shoulders stretching the fabric of his black shirt. "The money I expected to get from the Billion Bloodline group is far more than you think."
