Tanaga was rushing inside the hospital to the point where he almost tripped himself. For the first time in his life, he ran like an Olympic sprinter.
While standing in front of the elevator, many thoughts formed inside his head. His head had begun to hurt because there were so many flashbacks playing in his mind.
The elevator opened in front of him. "Sir Jones, are we going in?" one of his bodyguards asked, full of respect.
Tanaga came back to his senses when he heard the question asked by his bodyguard. He frowned first before answering, "Yes! What do you think? We'll just stand here to take a picture?" Tanaga retorted – frustrated – to the bodyguard before entering the elevator.
The bodyguard was speechless because of his tone. To him, the ride inside the elevator felt like the journey to a funeral.
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