2024-08-03 07:01:00Chapter 250
One of Sasha's men burst into the room, his face pale and his breathing labored, as he found the two bodies. "Boss, what happened?" he gasped.
Sasha, who was seated on the bed, looked up with an icy stare. "What took you so long?"
“I'm sorry, Boss. I went to deliver the package to Boris.”
There was a brief pause and then he continued. "Scarface," he stammered, pointing to the lifeless body sprawled on the floor. "It was Scarface. Was it him?"
Sasha's expression darkened. "Dispose of the body," she commanded coldly. "And call for an emergency meeting with the lieutenants. We need to address this immediately."
The man, still in shock, nodded quickly. "Yes, boss. Right away." He hesitated, then blurted out, "How did Scarface know your location? This place was supposed to be secure."
Sasha stood up, her eyes blazing wi
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