"Is everything ready?" Kheed whispered a question on Lucas as he sat on the sofa next to him in the office, facing the young man with whom they both planned something. As a response, he cleared his throat. Kheed quickly took out his phone and began tapping something on it. Lucas also gets his phone watching something while the young CEO frowned at his staff's revised proposal. Lucas noticed this and asked, "Any problems?" He took a deep breath and leaned back in his swivel chair, his brow wrinkled. "Yeah, the fvcking cellist that the fvcking old man was looking for was missing." "Does it have to be that cellist, or can it be anyone?" Lucas inquired as he approached. " He demanded that fvcking person or he will not attend the party," the young man replied sternly, his frustration visi

