Previous chapter:
Chapter 189: Boss’s mother won’t come
Next chapter:
Chapter 191: To hold you close
PREVIEW
... h the dimly lit room. The figure of a man seated in a leather chair was barely visible, his silhouette illuminated only by the faint glow of a single bulb. One leg was crossed over the other.
"I’m sorry, but the bullet hit Lucius instead," the shooter stammered, his voice trembling with fear.
The man silently reached for the burning cigar resting in the ashtray. Bringing it to his lips, he took a long drag. He exhaled a thick puff of smoke, leaning his head back as if pondering t ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE