Chapter 925 I Have An Older Brother
- At Lance Manor, inside Raymond's study, the tension snapped like a taut wire.
- Raymond shot to his feet as Brantley finished his report. “What? It failed?”
- He flung his mouse aside, the game on his screen forgotten. His eyes narrowed, boring into Brantley. “We agreed to strike when they were alone. No guards. No witnesses. How the h*ll did we fail?”