Simon And Baz Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Simon... You know what I mean. you don't sport with us... Outdoors." Greg accused. "Managing my company and overseeing the sub-companies ain't a piece of cake Greg. I'll make time to come sport with you oldies one day" Simon said and Greg laughed. "Like you ain't an oldie too." He said and they both laughed. That moment, Barb came in with a tray in her hands. In the tray were two China mugs with their respective drinks in them. "Here's your Tea... No milk added." Barb announced while picking a mug from the tray and placing it on the table in front of Simon.

"You're missing the point. I don't want to end up like Cedric. If you betrayed him, what's to stop you from betraying me?" Simon froze, then let out an awkward laugh. "You've got it all wrong, Mr. Eslinger. Cedric's a worthless old bastard who didn't deserve my loyalty. But you? You're a hundred times more powerful than him. I'd never dare betray you!" Bane's voice turned cold. "Let's be honest with each other—we're both traitors. We know exactly what kind of people we are. Don't insult my intelligence by pretending otherwise." Simon sighed in defeat. "Fine. But can you teach me your poison arts? I need to get stronger if I'm going to deal with Andrew."