Chapter 146 Dig His Own Grave

"You... you're Sutton's boytoy." Weston's face went deathly pale with pain, big drops of sweat rolling down his forehead. He clenched his teeth and somehow managed to get back on his feet.

The guy towering over him was half a head taller, built like a brick shithouse. Dressed in a plain black T-shirt and jeans, he gave off a seriously intimidating vibe. The look in his eyes said he wouldn't mind t