In one of the skyscraper offices stood a man who was facing his boss with a nervous face. His hands were tightly clenched, as he already knew what kind of future would await him after this.
The man should have known that he was only extending his life by agreeing to Flora's previous plan. Sooner or later, he would still die. And the death that would come to him now might be more painful than the death that Flora offered at that time.
When the man stood with his life hanging in the balance, Dimitri, who was sitting in front of the man, just continued to play with the knife in his hand. His cold eyes swept over his confidant. No, he was Dimitri's former confidant from now on.