In Sofia, Bulgaria, Aleksander Antov watched the wedding on his private channel. He sipped at the wineglass in his hand and frowned at the familiar yet bitter taste. To him, it seemed the world held him in low regard. First, Yan Xiaojun had sent the news about Wenqian too late. Had he sent it a tad earlier, Aleksander would have brought Wu Lina to Bulgaria and married her by now. But the news and her marriage with Yang Xinyu coincided with each other. Second, was that someone had tipped off the police about Vladimir Yankov which also pissed him off. They left as soon as he heard someone had informed the police; he had to take Vladimir to a safe place. Their escape from the border to Bulgaria went off without a hitch. Even though they had arrived safe and sound back in Bulgaria, Vladimir was already eager to go back. And Aleksander had to keep finding new ways to stop him from making a foolish mistake.
He had to get Wu Lina to Bulgaria.
