Chapter 11: Oysters

Dilan arrived at the Golden Grace Hotel. As soon as he got out of the taxi, he saw Dalton talking to the security guard. Dalton wore a neat suit and his name tag.

"Hi, Dilan. Let's wait a moment. Harris will be here any minute," said Dalton while lightly patting Dilan's shoulder. "By the way, have you collected enough money for your restaurant, Dilan?"

"To be honest, I have closed my restaurant," replied Dilan immediately.

Hearing that, Dalton showed a bitter expression, "I'm sorry, I couldn't provide you with help, Dilan."

“No problem, Dalton. I'll look for a new job."

As Dilan spoke, he saw a palm print on Dalton's neck. Dalton strangled?

"Is that because I asked you for a loan, Dalton?" asked Dilan.

Dalton laughed awkwardly as he tried to cover his neck, "Conflict between husband and wife is something normal, Dilan. Don't feel guilty about it."

Dilan did not reply to that and was just silent.

After a few moments of silence, suddenly a car honked at them. When they looked behind the
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