Chapter 145. Are You Willing to Pay for It?

André's POV

He sat so comfortably in my chair, twirling his cigarette around his finger. I wanted more than anything to punch his face and shove that cigarette up into his nostrils. He had gotten on my nerves and had stretched my patience out thin.

I placed my hands firmly on the table and glowered at him. His relaxed expression irritated me. He didn't seem to be scared at all. He was a fool. He should be terrified.

"I know that you are lying, Jonas. I am not going to fall for your little game. You are sick and twisted, and you are a fraud. Olivia thought so highly of you, but I honestly don't even know what she sees in you. And Olivia has nothing to do with you. I would end you in a second."

He chuckled and continued to recline in my chair.

"Big talk, André. We both know that you won't do that because you care about her. You are basically a lapdog when you are with her. She still thinks very highly of me. And also, you should lighten up a bit. Your big