"Anything? Anything she says," the man reiterated before bursting into forced laughter.
"Haah," he scoffed with disgust as his eyes remained focused on the still unconscious men.
"Luc'. Wake them up. Now!" he ordered before turning to face Aoife.
The man silently stared at her murderously, not hiding his hatred in the least.
It was as if he couldn't care less about the consequences of his actions, but that wasn't the truth.
"Nothing will work. Network and satellite jammers are activated here," he remarked, looking at the clenched phone in Aoife's hands.
Unlike his appearance, he had planned every single step to get the results he wanted, irrespective of the cost.
'Even if it costs me everything, it doesn't matter as long as I satiate my vengeance.'
That line of thought motivated the man to make his move today.
"You look anxious," he began. "What? You thought you'd be able to go for your broadcast?"
