Part 35

Victor returned to his room, enveloped in anger. The unpleasant atmosphere seemed to linger in the space.

Victor's rage had a firm grip on him. "Damn it! He shouldn't have been able to do that."

The image of Xavier casually mastering the presentation material, something Victor deemed impossible, haunted him.

Armed only with unread documents, Xavier managed to accomplish everything effortlessly.

Who is this man? Why can he do the seemingly impossible, according to Victor?

Even if Victor were suddenly instructed like earlier, he wouldn't be able to pull it off.

"Damn it! All the plans I've made have fallen apart. I need to come up with new ideas to make that bastard get what he truly deserves."

Victor slumped into his oversized chair.

A knock on his door successfully captured Victor's attention. His furrowed brow tried to guess the identity of the visitor.

"Come in!" Victor replied as usual.

The man who had been on his mind since earlier turned out to be the one at his door.

"Good after

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