Devin looked at the man in front of him and let out a slow, cool smile.
"Need my help? This is about Sophia, isn't it? You nearly got her killed, and you still think I'd lift a finger for you?"
Ethan frowned. "What's that supposed to mean? We had an agreement back then."
"You said it yourself—back then. Not now. I have zero interest in helping you."
Ethan stiffened, clearly thrown off by Devin's sudden shift.
"I don't show up in front of Sophia often, but I said it a long time ago—no one touches her. What, did every single one of you lose your damn mind?"
The Scott family wasn't as powerful as the Hilton Group, but their influence was still nothing to laugh at.
And when it came to taking down the Trump family, they were more than enough.
"Devin, don't forget the deal we made."
