Negotiation

Zane was not that kind of person to just protect the Lamont Group as he said.

Zane's ambitions had finally been exposed.

He was in a wheelchair, but his neck was raised slightly to look at Maverick. His eyes were no longer filled with pent-up emotions and desires.

There was a fire in his eyes.

It could be seen in Zane's face that he's got it figured out.

Maverick suddenly felt like he saw the two brothers of the Kamo family he met many years ago.

One could do anything for the sake of benefits.

"There is something I have always wanted to tell you." Maverick's voice lowered a bit. "You've been blaming Tracy's death on me so that you will feel better. But you know very well that love can't be forced. You always think it was me that caused you to lose so much. Ask yourself, have I really done you wrong?"

Zane sneered. "So now you want to touch me with affection?"

"You think we have no affection. What makes you think I think there's something so fake between us?"