Hiss!
The pristine A4 paper, like a ghost, suddenly pierced into the wall behind.
The paper deeply embedded into the wall several centimeters, a crimson bloodstain staining the white paper, particularly conspicuous!
Inside the conference room, everyone's gaze was briefly stunned.
The focal point of their gaze shifted towards Charles's raised right arm.
His right arm remained intact, unharmed.
"Such petty tricks, ridiculous!" Charles's gaze was cold, a hint of disdain flashed across his lips, his right arm still held high in the air.
So much for cutting off hands? His hand was still there.
Even if you're invincible, you still have to bow down before the mighty hierarchy, right?
Charles knew Jonathan had backed down.
He didn't dare to lay a hand on him because. he was an elder of t
