I Come To Fucking Kill You, JACK FOSTER!!

"Boss Jack, if he shows up again, just throw him in jail," Sam said, sensing Jack's distress over having such a toxic ex-brother-in-law.

"That's why I must return to New York—to silence him. If I ignore him, he will only increase my headaches!" Jack said, forcing a bitter smile that revealed his stress to Bella and Sam.

"Alright, let's go…" Sam said, walking ahead. "We will ride in Boss Bella's car. Bryan is already waiting for us," he added, pointing to the black sedan parked outside.

The three of them approached the car.

"Oh, I recognize that type of car—a bulletproof one. Right, Bella?" Jack glanced at her.

"You're correct, Jack. My husband believes a civil war might break out, so he bought me this car..." Bella chuckled, still amused by her thoughts of Tristan's overprotectiveness.