70 Meetings Across The Globe

''No, I need more time, and you can just treat me like a puahover.' Diego fred back, his tone beaming wuth annoyance.

''Oh really?'' The old man on the screen muttered, wearing an amuaed look.

Diego sat in an office with a big projection before him, amd from the projection came the voice of the man.

''Yes, you can jist get what you want simply because you want it when it doesn't belong to you in the first place.'' Diego retorted, taking his stance as he adjusted his sitting posture.

His black suit elevated his look as he made himself comfortable on the white sofa in the office.

However, inwardly, he didn't appear comfortable or alright in the tiniest bit. The person before him was a dangerous fellow who he didn't wantto gwt in his bad book.

Yet, that didn't mean he would allow him to toy with him like a brainless doll.

''After all the thinga I've done, even soiling my hands with forbidden blood, what else do you guys want?'' Diego squinted his eyes, his face flushing with fury.

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