Bab 88: 6

As the man tried to adjust his sitting position and fix the chair, Suga involuntarily flinched, tightening his grip on his cell phone and instinctively stepping back to put some distance between them.

The man chuckled softly as he picked up the glass and downed the whiskey Suga had just poured for him, his gaze never leaving Suga's.

A sense of foreboding washed over him, this man seemed to radiate danger

"Ah, can I have one more bottle?"

Suga quickly handed him a new bottle, and the man opened it himself, taking a swig directly from the bottle. His eyes narrowed as he scanned Suga up and down. They locked eyes for a moment, the man occasionally glancing at his cell phone before looking back at Suga to ensure he was still there.

However, Suga didn't want to linger with this guy any longer. Besides, he needed to keep an eye on Norman Harrison.