"Find out about who got the invitation, who was involved in finding out about the party or whatever you can get." Richard gave orders to Smith who was still there.Quickly understanding, he nodded his head and took a step to leave Richard's room, leaving Richard and Rachel there.If about a few hours later when Rachel was no longer there, returned with the news that had been obtained. Standing in front of Richard who was now doing some of his work before he went to bed. "From the information I got, I learned that there were only 5 people who received the invitation."Richard listened casually while tapping his fingers on the table. "So what I got was an exclusive invitation." he returned his gaze to the invitation still on his desk.Smith nodded his head. "I'm sure it is sir." during the course of checking things and he could definitely vouch for that."You didn't get any information about who is coming?" Richard directed his gaze at Smith.He saw Smith shaking his head heavily. "As f

Richard was in a luxurious spout overlooking the sea. He was enjoying his dinner with Rachel, who was sitting in front of him. The two had agreed to promise dinner together after Rachel had previously discussed how rarely they met and spent time together.So Richard asked Smith to reserve dinner at a fancy restaurant where they were currently dining. The atmosphere in the restaurant was amazing. The restaurant, which had an outdoor location with a beautiful view of the sea, was the place Smith chose, hoping it would suit the romance they were building and impress Rachel.When it came, Rachel loved it; the woman couldn't stop smiling once she was seated and served at the place like a princess. She felt the intense romanticism of the place's aura. But over time, Richard's attitude bothered her; unlike her enthusiasm, Richard seemed flat. "Are you tired?" she asked the man.Richard stopped the bite into his mouth and wiped his lips. He shook his head softly in denial of Rachel's question

Richard stared at him fiercely, there was a pain in his chest that pressed down and made it difficult for him to speak. "What are you doing, trying to poison me?"Gior smiled at him, he stared at Richard dismissively and was completely unfazed by Richard's worsening situation. "I had no intention of doing so." he argued easily. Taking a deep breath he fiddled with his fingers. "I didn't intend to kill you."Now her gaze seemed to turn darker, she seemed to regret the current situation, like she was missing out on something big that she should have gotten. "My intentions were not like this at first, you know yourself I sought you out to ensure an important purpose. Your involvement is exactly what I need, but if you refuse, what can I do?" she grinned with an increasingly loose smile.Richard stared at him fixedly, his jaw hardening. He had guessed that Gior would do something to him, that their meeting was not as good as he thought it was. Gior's interest in him was certainly justifie

"How can you be here?" Gior stared in surprise at Richard, who approached him.He clearly saw Richard in front of his eyes, looking smiling and fine, contrasted so inversely and very far from the condition of Richard he saw a while ago. He was sure he was not mistaken; he had put the poison in his drink, and the poison was not just any poison.The poison could paralyze them in less than 15 minutes; slowly, his body would stiffen and then feel hot; he would feel his breath so tight and then vomit blood. The organs inside his body would have severe problems, so he would no longer be able to be saved.Who is this what was in front of his eyes right now were truly impossible things, impossible for Richard to survive. It was impossible that the man did not experience any effects after bending the drink earlier, while before, He really looked helpless and almost dead.Richard smiled triumphantly in front of him. "Why are you surprised? Are you surprised to see me alive and in front of you?"

Richard looked neat in his clothes. He walked out of his room and headed towards one of the dungeons where Gior was being held.The deck walked down the stairs of the dark corridor.is arrival at the bottom, he went,t straight to a room they used to isolate the prisoners they captured. Inside the dimly lit room was a small table with two chairs.Gior sat on one of the chairs, looking weak, pale, and covered in bruises on his face.As soon as his subordinates noticed Richard's arrival, the door to the room was opened from the inside. Richard then walked in and sat in the chair in front of Gior. "So, how are you doing?" Richard asked while smiling pleasantly.Gior, who landed on the table, raised his head upright and looked at the church with a fierce and sharp gaze. "You bastard!" he cursed and tried to attack Richard from that position but was restrained by the hands tied behind the chair.As a result, instead of being able to attack Richard, he is jerked back into his seat.While Rich