West stopped after taking a few steps forward and looked around casually, taking note of the money, operations, workers...
"We had a deal," his voice echoed across the surroundings as he spoke.
"I paid for your land…" he took another step forward.
"…and yet you pulled this move…"
"…and restricted my construction."
The entire room remained silent for a bit but Viktor who had momentarily stiffened, quickly regained composure.
He removed the cigar from his lips and smirked.
"That's how business works, kid."
He gestured lazily.
"You didn't complete payment."
"So…"
"…pay up."
West chuckled softly and then began walking toward the tables where stacks of money was neatly arranged.
He ran his fingers lightly across one bundle to another.
"You have a lot of guts for an ordinary human."
His tone remained light but sounded almost amused.
He stopped before turning slightly.
"This is your last chance."
His eyes locked onto Viktor.
"Set things straight."
"Revoke what you did."
