He walked up to the second floor. As he took a turn, he heard the door open once more at the bottom.
"Welcome, Master is waiting for you on the second floor," The female servant said once more.
Hochman leaned forward and looked down and saw Dahm in a red shirt entering the villa. He had a smile on his face and his lips were dark red as if it was a solidified blood clot.
Dahm was much stronger than before. As he raised his head, they looked at each other and the atmosphere froze.
The bodyguards started to panic as they clutched nervously at the guns strapped at their waist, ready to fire at a moment's notice.
"You're early." Dahm smiled as he waved at him.
Hochman nodded his head slightly.
Two of them greeted each other as if they were at a friend's house. Then, both of them walked to the second floor.
Similarly, Dahm placed his bodyguards outside of the villa just like Hochman.
