C207 It Was Really a Poisonous Woman!

"Help him?" Demarco clutched his face, seething with anger. "Have you lost your mind? Why on earth would I assist that charlatan?"

Rasul rose to his feet, his demeanor icy as he scoffed, "My hand was ruined by Rollins. He despises me. Clearly, there's some under-the-table deal between you two. Otherwise