Shawn lay on the ground, his face filled with terror. "That security guy is terrifying! He's absolutely terrifying!"

"I brought a whole crew, and he took them all down!" His voice trembled as he raised his hand, revealing a knife still embedded in his palm. The sight was downright gruesome.

Quinton's expression turned dark. "You're useless. I gave you one simple task, and you screwed it up!"

"Also, why the hell are you coming to me? Go to a hospital, idiot!" He waved Shawn away in disgust, not wanting to ruin his mood any further.

Shawn stole one last lingering glance at Christina before scurrying off to get his wound treated.

Christina, her tone indifferent, said, "Mr. Wright, you shouldn't associate with garbage like that."

Quinton raised an eyebrow. "You're talking about Shawn?"

She nodded. "Yeah. He's mediocre at best. He's not worth your time or investment."

Quinton smirked. "I never planned on investing in him. He's just a mutt from Jayrodale, useful for the momen