On the 58th floor of Lotus Skyline, Alex Ogden is drinking his whiskey as breakfast while talking to his grandfather.
"The Twelve Army and Robin Hood Society were working together to pull us down." Alex heard the annoyed voice of his grandfather from the other line.
"I know." He said. His mood is even grimmer.
"You know? Then what are you doing slacking off in your penthouse? Waiting for Jenny Do to just drop by?"
Alex Ogden pinched the space between his brows. His headache is starting to build up. He hasn't gotten any sleep ever since he heard the bad news and since then, he only had whiskey on his stomach. He sighed and leaned back on his armchair.
