Eka smiled, seeing the shock on Lola's face.
The black-suited men raised back their weapons, but their hands were clearly shaking from fear.
"W-what do you want?" Lola asked, her voice shaking.
"I want you to be my chef," Eka said casually.
Silence.
The shaking on the men's hands stopped. They couldn't believe their ears. You came all the way here just for her to be your chef? You even killed her bodyguard!
It sounds ridiculous, but they didn't dare make a move as Lola could still be hurt by their guns.
Lola also looked at the masked Holder with confusion in her eyes. She felt that he's belittling her, and anger flared up in her heart, but seeing that he still has the sword in his hand, Lola took a deep breath.
Her bodyguard is now dead, and she doesn't have any knowledge about this guy in front of her, though she felt she already saw him somewhere.
