บท 208: Regrets shall be last

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Jordan walked inside the room which was filled with the scent of heavy smoke and the musky smell of the activities that went inside the room a few minutes ago.

With his body bent forward he placed the tray that he was holding in his hands on the table before straightening up and looking at Master Roman who was now lying on the couch.

"I have brought your favourite Château Elegance with a plate of smoked ham, master," Jordan said to the man who dropped his arm that was covering his eyes.

Master Roman sat straight as he watched Jordan dutifully pour a glass of wine for him.

"Was the woman not good enough?" Jordan asked as he handed the glass of wine to Master Roman who took it.

"Good? She was not even close to the real deal, Jordan. It makes me wonder if you have lost your touch, how could you bring someone so useless to me?" Master Roman asked, his golden eyes flashing with annoyance as he took a sip of the wine.