CHAPTER 318

Mack Donald boarded the private jet and waved goodbye to Saya. “It’s unfortunate that we couldn’t spend a night together, but it is what it is.”

Saya waved her hand in return, but just only as a formality. (This bastard might get me killed for knowing too many of his secrets. I should go into hiding for a while.)

As the jet started and accelerated on the airstrip, Saya was already running away.

Mack saw that and smiled. “I’ve already hired a sniper just for you, Saya. He’s going to put a bullet in your head any second. I wish you a happy journey to hell.”

“Sir, there’s someone standing on the runway,” the pilot said.

“Who’s stupid enough to do that?” Mack came to the pilot and looked. It was David Aeson that was standing on the runway with some round object in his hand. “Who the fuck is that? Is that a bomb in his hand? We should stop.”

“No need for that, sir. He’s far enough from us. We don’t need to cover that much distance to achieve flight,” the pilot said.

“Then fucking do it,” M
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