C297 The Fist Is the Hard Truth

Looking at the red palm print on Shiloh's face, Mckay took out his wallet and took out a few hundred dollar bills.

"I always do things fairly."

"My friend's sister injured your son, so we should compensate her."

"But life is equal. Your family doesn't have an heir to the throne. Besides, your son only scratched his skin. This five hundred dollars is enough