"...explain that patch of blood on the couch..."

"What am I supposed to do about that then?"

Damien hurled at the three men. The men who had spoken about the CEO to startle Damien were stunned at how quickly he had gotten over that and hurled an even scarier point at them.

"Excuse you, Mr Damien?"

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Did you just ask what you are supposed to do about the news?"

The three scolded Damien one after the other. Damien looked away from them to the side. When he looked back, he took gentle steps towards them.

"I'm sure you are smart enough to know that I won't repeat myself. Now, if you would excuse me. I have something more important to do."

Damien turned away from the trio and walked towards the door. Initially, Damien was quite surprised about how the men knew about the whereabouts of the dead CEO. But as soon as he noticed the trio with trackers and then was told that the CEO belonged to the MSS, his expectations were ridiculed.

"You are not thinking of walking out on us, are you?"

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