"Who are they?" Haze's curiosity outweighed his concern as he surveyed the scene.
"The real question is, who are they here for?" Felip's response sent a chill down Haze's spine. Suddenly, it dawned on him that something was terribly amiss. Who was the target of their pursuers? Was it him? Or was it the young Monsanto?
In recent years, Haze had ascended to dizzying heights of popularity and influence in the cutthroat world of showbusiness. His mere mention could send a brand soaring or plummeting, and companies vied fiercely to secure his endorsement. With each lucrative contract he signs comes a heavy economic downfall to his sponsor's competitors. Unfortunately, not every competitor was willing to accept defeat gracefully—not in Capital where ambition runs deep and rivalries burns hot. Hence, this wasn't the first time Haze safety had been put to risk.
