It Turns Out He's Weak
Author: Yurriansan
last update2025-01-11 13:36:15

Samuel White stood in the corner of the hotel terrace, surrounded by lush green trees that created a calm atmosphere despite the tension of his business meeting. The scent of tobacco filled the air as he lit a cigarette, taking a deep drag to soothe his mind. However, the shadows of the recent conversation—about kidnapping and attempted murder—still loomed over him.

In the midst of the silence, Gaston emerged from behind the shadows of the trees. Samuel initially ignored him, focusing on the swirling smoke that floated in the air.

“Mr. White,” Gaston’s voice broke the silence.

Samuel shifted his gaze with impatience. “Who are you?”

“It doesn’t matter who I am,” Gaston replied in a calm tone, seemingly unfazed by Samuel's attitude.

Samuel took a breath, slowly exhaling the cigarette smoke. “Go away; I’m not interested in talking to weirdos right now.”

However, Gaston’s keen ears could hear Samuel’s heartbeat beginning to race. The rapid pulse betrayed deep lies and anxiety—as if he was
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