"Mr. Han, I told you, better prepare for the consequences for offending someone you shouldn't. Alas, it seems you're too ignorant about it."
Just this time, a rigid voice rang through Max's earpiece. "Sir, our sniping team were compromised!"
Max expression turned sour as he languidly looks at the arrogant Wren. Surely, Wren won't just run around without preparing anything.
"Mr. Tanaka, what's your relationship with that woman?"
Ignoring his inquiry, Wren plays with his handgun with a sly grin on his face before he points it at Max.
"Well, Mr. Han… since you insist to chat with me, I know a nice place so we can freely talk as it looks weird for both grown men to be in a private room, alone... especially at night." Wren humored yet, the glint that flashed across his eyes tells Max that the place he was talking about isn't as nice as Wren said it would be.
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[at sparkling hotel's rooftop]
