Chapter 088

In the dark room. A man was seated with a tobacco in his hands and lifted his glass of whiskey.

He had a strong expression on his face, and was gulping the drink. Once he was done sipping, he placed down the drink he had in his hands, and growled.

“So you said you wanted to see me?” He asked with raised brows, and the man who was standing before him, covered by the darkness nodded.

“Yes sir. I need to speak to you,” his voice was shaky, and he had a lot of things he was thinking.

“The operations you sent me on have been really successful in the past few weeks. After you saved me, I didn't see any reason not to trust you, or not to be able to share things with you sir,” He explained, still considering if he should speak to the man or not.

“Hmmm. Go on,” He expressed, making, and he sighed.

“I need you help…”

The man hummed, his face focused on what was going on. He didn't care about the man in front of him.

When Oliver noticed the man wasn't giving him attention, he felt really worrie
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