Underestimated Retribution

Chapter 104: THE DARIUS “AGENDA”

Karen Shapiro.

The name that was usually musical when he said it felt like lead now. It was like sandpaper, hurting him when it had never done so in the past. The name was now strange to him, it was a name that he was surely going to remember for days.

He stared at Sergei, who scratched his neck in worry. He had probably seen the name, and just like his boss, he was worried.

He knew the name, they all knew the name. It wasn't what they were expecting, and thus they were still in shock, their gazes doing the obvious, roaming the room as they tried to understand what their minds was telling them.

Mark knew at that moment that he was probably never going to trust anybody again. The past five years of his life was a jumbled mess, a mess that he even couldn't control. How had it gotten to this point? Instead of his enemies to reduce, they were piling up, and he found himself wondering if he had genuine friends at all.

“Somebody you might know, sir?”

It was Matt, adjusting his gla