A few hours ago, before Venice’s accident,
“Venice… She doesn’t seem to be good news to me,” Kai said as he entered the office with Marcel, his tone carrying a hint of unease.
Marcel rolled his eyes and took a seat, frustration etched on his face. “Are you just now sensing that? She even went as far as to tell Jenna about everything I did to George.”
Kai’s eyes widened in shock. “Wait! Why wasn’t I informed about that?” He leaned forward, as curiosity brimmed in his eyes. “How did Jenna react? Did she throw you out of the room?”
Marcel glared at him, his jaw clenched. “I see you are enjoying my misery far too much. Could you stop talking like that?”
Kai raised his hands apologetically. “Sorry, Boss. I just wanted to know how you managed to calm Jenna down.”
Marcel sighed in irritatio
