Lena felt as if she were being watched by a wolf, with its icy fangs already bared, ready to sever her neck at any moment.
"I can't guarantee... my mother never worked for him," Lena said with difficulty.
It wasn't just the brothel; there was also the casino, a place her brother frequented. She really couldn't guarantee they hadn't been compromised.
Daniel looked at her with a strange expression. "She's not qualified."
"Then I'm even less qualified." Lena breathed a sigh of relief, intending to end the conversation and leave. "Your worry is completely unnecessary."
However, just as she turned around, a hand pressed down on her shoulder. She felt Daniel's breath close in, causing her body to tense up.
'Is the gun loaded? What are the chances of hitting him if I fire directly?' These t
