It had been a week since Davies had been shot in the shoulder by Dalena and poisoned by her golden bullet, and he had spent most of his time at the 139th floor of the Imperium Technologies building.
From early morning to late evenings, he was always there, working on project "Words Make Up The World." Even his weekends weren't spared.
For everyone who didn't know his reasons for doing so, they thought he was working hard on a new product since they didn't know his working habits, and they were half right, but what they didn't know was that Davies had been rushing to finish this project before his hands healed completely, so that he could get to dealing with Lee Jung as soon as he was back to a being a hundred percent fit.
Also, he was finally almost done with the project that was supposed to play a very important role as his trump card should anything completely out of his expectations should happen.
