Stephen stared at him silently for a long moment. Then he let out a cold snort.
"Work with you?" he repeated mockingly. "You kidnapped my wife and daughter, threatened me, and dragged me to this filthy place…" His eyes darkened dangerously. "And you expect me to happily accept your offer?"
A dangerous light flashed in his eyes. "If you wanted a business partnership, you could've approached me properly. But instead, you chose threats and violence."
He shook his head. "No. There is no way I'll work with you."
"I'm not interested in doing business with you, Mr. Miller," Dominic said calmly from the shadows. "I'm interested in ruling the world. And you can help me achieve that."
Stephen frowned slightly.
"You are powerful, wealthy, and most importantly…" Dominic's lips curved faintly. "You are smarter than your other five friends. You have the capability to rule. Yet you still bow your head and follow orders like everyone else. Isn't it frustrating?"
