Anton's eyes stared coldly at the file about Finola in his hands. Since the innocent girl suddenly cut off her relationship with her own family, Anton had started to be wary of her whereabouts. But Anton didn't really think that the girl's transformation could get to the point where a girl who usually only spoke in a stuttering tone dared to provoke him directly like that.
Not just provoking. For Anton, the girl had tried to threaten him at the wedding. The girl dared to openly oppose him, when even his own nephew never dared to do so again.
Anton never liked having a chess piece that not only had a mind of its own, but also liked to go against his plans. Anton kept the file on his desk, before picking up his cell phone to dial a certain number.
"I want you to destroy the beehive. I will send the address right now. One hundred million dollars, if you can kill them as usual," said Anton without further ado.
