A few days later.
Brian's house.
It was now two o'clock in the afternoon, Kevin entered the magnificent mansion with hasty steps.
"Where is Mr. Brian?" Kevin asked stopping his steps when he passed a Maid.
"He is upstairs."
Hearing that, Kevin nodded and then continued his steps which had been stopped.
Knock...knock...knock...
Kevin knocked on the door.
"Enter." A male voice was heard from inside the room, Kevin immediately opened the door.
Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, he still didn't move from his place. The man was still in a reclining position while smoking a cigarette. The windows were tightly closed and the light in the room was slightly dim, making the atmosphere seem gloomy.
"Sorry to interrupt your time, sir."
"Say."
"Someone sent this to you, sir," Kevin said as he placed an envelope on the table in front of Brian.
"Open it, and see what's inside," Brian pleaded.