"Haha, I knew it, Mikhail is nothing but a coward like his uncle, Khodorkovsky! Even if he knows I betrayed him, so what, he's too timid to even call and confront me!"
In the grand living room, Tinov boasted to his right-hand assistant with a smug smile.
It was already the third night Tinov was hiding in the mansion.
Tinov had basically settled down, assuming that Mikhail was too scared to retaliate. He probably didn't even know where to hide and shiver in fear!
He had made plans to return to his apartment in the city tomorrow. This three-day hideout felt like a vacation.
Tinov already had a plan, given the opponent's weakness, once he'd returned he would invite him for a meal...
Maybe not, since Mikhail was probably too afraid to meet him again, afraid of being killed by him.
He'd let Maylov send a message stating that Lyublino was not for sale, and propose an acquisition of the New Sun Group!
