[Levi's Perspective]
The roaring sound of the helicopter made me incredibly irritable, I looked down at the bloodied Henry on the ground, and the anxiety and anger in my heart felt like they were going to engulf me completely.
"Levi, you have to figure out a way to save His Highness—he's… he's about to die! To hell with all your damn theories, if it wasn't for you, His Highness wouldn't have attended that sham of an auction and wouldn't have run into Donald and his crew there!"
The one loudly chastising me in front of the entire cabin was Henry's long-time capable assistant Aiden, his eyes red as if they were about to drip blood the next moment!
I lifted my eyes to look at him, coldly curled the corner of my mouth, but didn't respond to him.
Even Henry wouldn't yell at me so rudely; Aiden, a mere assistant, dared to speak to me like this—I think the failure today has driven this group of people mad.
