Angel of Death

Adam had no idea what Steven was talking about at the moment. The man was full of mystery, and it was possible that, back in the day, he knew Adam very well.

"Hana?"

Adam didn't know what to say. The woman who always appeared before him was named Hana. Did the angel of death know the truth? Many questions were running through Adam's mind. He tried to digest everything properly.

"I don't remember it very well, Mr. Steven."

"I'm sorry that I don't remember," Adam explained. The man shook his head quickly. "No problem, Mr. Adam; you will remember it in the future."

Mr. Steven slowly stood up. He shook Adam's hand. "I would like to meet you, but not here. But I will think of a time."

"Yes." That was all Adam could say. The man then left Adam's office. Adam was still curious about what the man had said. Had they met in the past? It seemed impossible.

Adam entrusted one of his assistants to take care of things in the office, and he would come. Everyone was amazed by this news. Queni's grand
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