Victor’s POV
This information must be wrong.
I immediately call back the worker who brought the file to me. A sharp knock follows almost instantly.
“Come in.”
“Yes, boss. You asked to see me.”
“Yes. Where did you get the information in this file from?” I ask, tapping the document firmly on the table.
He shifts slightly, clearing his throat.
“Boss, at first when we searched for information on Evans Mark, we found nothing. Nothing at all. We had to pay someone to retrieve his details from the dark web.”
My brows tighten.
“Really?”
“Yes, boss. It seems this man is not an ordinary person.”
I lean back slowly, studying him.
“Why do you say so?”
He lowers his voice, almost cautious now.
“You see, boss… in this line of business, any information that could be used as a
