That night, a rare heavy snowfall blanketed Southhaven City. The private investigator was forced to his knees, held down tightly by two bodyguards, his entire body trembling.
"Why didn't you report something this serious to me?" Adrian looked exhausted, yet his voice was terrifying, like something dragged straight out of hell. As if, in the next second, he could tear someone apart with his bare hands.
The investigator clutched his clothes, his whole body shaking. "Mr. Vale, I did send you a message at the time. But you said not to inform you about these matters anymore…"
"That's a lie!" Adrian roared. "There is no such message on my phone. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll have you chopped up and fed to the dogs!"
The investigator's legs nearly gave out. "Mr. Vale, you can check your
