C580 I will Bet on the Black Moon Nightclub

Danny feigned displeasure, "Supervisor Montgomery, you..."

Before Danny could finish, Zack cut him off, "President Montgomery, spare me the advice. I'm content with my decision."

Danny choked back his words, gesturing dismissively, "Alright, alright. If you've made up your mind, there's no use arguing. But rest assured, you'll be well taken care of in Ariomore