"I don't want to lose the people I care about anymore. You guys have made enough of a mistake. I'm not going to continue this partnership anymore!" close it and leave.
Hendar ended the conversation without hearing a reply from the person who had been sitting in the same place with him.
He left with a red face, wide eyes and turbulent feelings. The blood in his body seemed to boil, when he was invited to cooperate again by that person.
"Oh, it turns out you want to end it. You apparently chose to return to your wife," he said casually, taking a sip of the coffee he had ordered earlier.
"Fine, that's not a problem for me," he added, setting his glass cup back on the table.
"Come here," he called to someone.
It didn't take long for someone to appear before his eyes.
"What do you want me to do, sir?" said the figure of a man with a stout body standing firmly in front of his eyes.
"Kill him!" the order is firm.
