Chapter 49

In the Palatial Club, after hanging up, Brock sneered and tossed his phone aside. "Damn it. Does he really think he's all that?"

The situation in the west city slum was indeed orchestrated by him.

In Brock's mind, Austin was just a former lackey who used to grovel at his side.

Even though someone had assisted Austin in acquiring Dominion, Brock wouldn't allow a lapdog to climb over his head.

Moreover, the last time in the alley outside the Palatial Club, Austin's men gave Brock a good beating.

With Jacob's powerful backing, how could he not seek revenge for this grudge?

He knew Austin had someone backing him up. But even so, could it compare to the support he had from Jacob?

"Mr. Brock, what happened?" A heavily made-up woman was nestled in Brock's arms.

He shrugged. "There's just a dog who thinks he's become something. Isn't that funny?"

The woman traced circles on Brock's chest with her fingertips and cooed, "Mr. Brock ..."

Brock raised an eyebrow. The frustration from a mo