"If those men died, our company will lose hundreds of billions and our stock market will fall to hell. He couldn't afford to lose that much money, Wolf."
The moment the chief of intelligence heard what Dominic called him, the languid expression on his face died. He held Dominic's gaze coldly and his shoulder tensed up a little.
"Bernard, was it you?" The chief of the central intelligence asked the person nearby, but he kept his eyes on Dominic. "Did you run your mouth to your new employer?"
"No." Dominic shook his head mildly. "I think you, of all people, should know Mr. Cruel isn't the type to talk about his previous colleagues and previous job experiences."
Wolf narrowed his eyes, aware of the level of knowledge Dominic had about him. The latter didn't need to spell it out for him. Just the fact that Dominic knew he and Bear were previous colleagues revealed Dominic knew things he shouldn't.
