Jino’s Vibranium Agreement

"So, it was just as I guessed." Inside the villa, Tony, his body packed with muscle, looked disappointedly at the man tied up like a bundle of dumplings—his nominal uncle, Obadiah. Lies did not hurt people. The truth was what tore their hearts apart. Tony did not know what he should say. He had always thought he treated Obadiah well. Not only had he given him a generous annual salary, but he had also offered him equity incentives. An hour had already passed since Obadiah was captured.