Chapter 83 The Agreement

• Jason.
• I was eight years old at the time, and I avoided being at home. I spent my days at my best friend and current boss's house, practicing different styles of self-defense. Thanks to that, I didn't die that night with my parents. They were attending a dinner, and I was also invited, but Norman's grandfather convinced them to let him stay at his house. No one argued with the CEO of Miller Holding. Besides, my father was interested in his son maintaining a friendship with one of the wealthiest heirs in the United States. So, after my parents' death, I was taken in by the Miller family, thanks to the influence of Grandfather Miller.
• I was raised to be the right-hand man of the heir, and I promised myself that I would do whatever my friend needed, even kill, if he asked me to. I was the enforcer of the Miller group. When I arrived, many of my boss's opponents and adversaries already knew that nothing good would happen to them. I surrounded myself with the best in gathering information and all kinds of resources that I needed to fulfill Norman Miller's wishes, whether they were legal or bordering on legality.