Luis was so furious that he yanked the phone line right out of the socket. Not long after, someone actually rang the doorbell.
Peering through the peephole, he saw a grim-faced middle-aged man standing outside, dressed in a suit and tie, every inch the wealthy man.
Luis opened the door directly and gave him a cold stare. "Will this ever end? Is it fun to haunt someone like this without letting go?"
Leon also sneered coldly and said, "Mr. Luis, the Ocean Gestor Palace is an asset of our Leon family. If you choose to stay here yet refuse to show even the slightest courtesy, it makes me lose face."
"If I lose face, Mr. Luis might not find things too peaceful either."
Hearing this, Luis's temper flared up instantly. He said angrily, "Are you threatening me? Who the hell do you think you are?"
