Chapter 88

Justin slammed a contract onto the table with a loud thud. “I suggest you be smart and sign this share transfer contract. You’ll even walk away with some benefits; otherwise, things will get ugly for you.”

“Mr. Khan Senior’s shares have nothing to do with you. Right now, we’re offering you two million dollars in cash. You’re already getting a massive bargain.”

He was full of disdain, as if Kyle was the one taking advantage of an extraordinary opportunity. Justin’s face was full of disdain.

Kyle shook his head, an amused look playing on his face. “Is something wrong with you?”

Hearing this, Justin froze. “What the hell do you mean by that?”

“I’ll give you two million dollars, and you have your boss transfer the shares to me. If your boss thinks it’s too little, three million dollars works too.”

Justin’s face turned red with fury. “Do you think my boss is some beggar?”

“Yes,” Kyle nodded simply.

Justin slammed his palm on the table, his voice full of anger. “You’re messing with us!”

Kyle remained unfazed, his eyes narrowing slightly. “You almost broke my table. Apologize to it. Kneel down and say sorry.”

Justin and his bodyguards froze, staring at Kyle as if he were crazy. Was something wrong with this guy’s head? Justin’s strength hadn’t even left a mark on the table, let alone broken it. And now he was supposed to apologize to a piece of furniture?

Justin laughed angrily. “You’re looking for trouble! Insulting my boss and messing with me—do you have any idea who you’re dealing with?”

Kyle finally set down his cup, his voice calm. “Weren’t you the ones who started this? Two million dollars to buy Mr. Khan Senior’s shares? You know full well what those shares are worth, yet you act as if I’m the one taking advantage. Besides, what I hold in my hands isn’t just shares—it’s full authority over Heavens Group and the Khan family.”

Justin’s expression grew cold. He wasn’t a fool; otherwise, Henderson wouldn’t trust him so much.

Shaking his head, Justin sneered, “You’re calculating the value wrong. Sure, what you have is worth billions, but you won’t live long enough to spend it. Don’t be greedy. Dead men can’t enjoy money. Two million dollars is already a gift. Do you know how many lives that could buy?”

The threat barely registered with Kyle. Ever since his release, he had heard so many threats that they were nothing more than background noise.

Kyle tilted his head, disdain spreading across his face. “So, in your eyes, life is something that can be measured with money? Of course it is. Everyone has a price. Your life isn’t even worth the two million dollars we’re offering. Consider this our charity. Take the money, sign over the shares, and you can walk away. If you don’t, we’ll use that two million dollars to buy your life instead!”

Justin smirked wickedly. “Even a child would know what choice to make here.”

Kyle chuckled lightly, raising his hand in a subtle gesture. This small movement caused Justin and his bodyguards to frown, watching cautiously. But nothing happened.

Justin’s expression turned icy. “I’m out of patience. Sign the contract, or we’ll make you sign it.”

Kyle shook his head, his voice laced with disdain. “You’re just a lackey, yet you think you can throw your weight around here?”

Justin stammered proudly, “For someone like you, the Khan family is untouchable. Dealing with you doesn’t even require Mr. Khan himself. The fact that I’m here is already a favor to you.”

Kyle remained still. “Is that so? Then don’t bother giving me favors. If you can make me sign that contract today, I’ll consider you impressive.”

Justin’s eyes narrowed, his face full of contempt. “Fine! You want the hard way? Get him!”

His bodyguards, trained and confident, stepped forward without hesitation. But just as they were about to move, their expressions twisted in pain. Each one clutched his stomach, collapsing to the ground and rolling around, faces contorted in agony.