Chapter 98 Who To Dispose

• The atmosphere is unusually lively despite the silence echoing in the octagon-shaped room. Finley can already guess that his boss is in a good mood, not minding the threat lurking just meters away from their facility’s vicinity.
• “You seemed to be pleased today?” he talked and poured a wine on the man’s glass.
• “Why wouldn’t I? It has already been years since the last time I had seen shedding blood caused by me?” Staring at his right-hand man, Nil playfully flipped the coin in his hand. “Head or tail?” he then asked, waiting for the man’s choice.