"Impossible! We saw his lifeless body, we confirmed his death. How can he be alive?" Mrs. Adriana exclaimed, her voice trembling with fear.
The person on the other end of the call replied, "This changes everything. We have a serious problem on our hands."
Mrs. Adriana's mind raced. "What are our options?" she asked.
"I've received intel that he'll be at his club, alone, tomorrow at midnight," the caller revealed.
"Perfect. Prepare the team. We'll take care of him once and for all," Mrs. Adriana ordered. The caller acknowledged and ended the call.
Mrs. Adriana stepped out of the vehicle, whispering instructions to her bodyguard, who nodded in understanding. They all returned to the car, which sped away, its occupants plotting their next move.
