章 112: NOT EDITED YET

In the middle of the night, in front of the ridiculously large Manor's door, a man can be seen pacing back and forth

The man's face was filled with anxiousness and he is even biting his fingernails 

Some sweat can also be seen in his forehead and no matter who looks at him, they would realize just how anxious he was

It's like something would happen that will determine his life and death as his heart was filled with impatience 

"That bastard… why is he still not here? Come back now you jerk, why are you taking your time?" Azarel muttered in annoyance

He badly wants to see Evren now as they were apart from each other for days

Azarel knew that with his father's personality, to avoid further damaging he company's face and reputation, he wouldn't have no choice but to give Evren back

Of course, that doesn't mean that he would give up or anything. It can be called a tactical retreat