Herb glanced at Griffon, who seemed uninterested, with a hint of malicious intent in his eyes.

"Alright, let the Carmine pack surrender this round first, but whoever reaches this stage must finish the final round, with new rules for winning or losing. How about that?" Before Griffon could respond, Preston immediately slammed the table.

"I agree, that's settled then!"

No matter what, they had to protect his ship and the two robots!

Griffon didn't have much of a reaction, he simply reached out and pulled Taya closer to him, then lifted his cold gaze towards Johnny.

"Shall we continue?"

Johnny's gaze briefly flickered over the hand placed on hist waist...