At that moment, Whitney, who had been sitting in the chair the entire time, stood up slowly. Instantly, the air around him seemed to distort, whipping up gusts of wind. His overwhelming aura felt as though it could pierce through the night sky.
Whitney walked up to Nick with a cold sneer on his face, the corners of his mouth curling into a mocking smile. "Nick, you're going to kill me, aren't you? Come on, I'm right here. Go ahead, make your move..."
Nick swallowed hard. "Kill you? Are you kidding me? You even brought an aircraft carrier, with dozens of missiles aimed at me. How could I possibly dare to kill you?"
Nick's entire body trembled as overwhelming fear consumed him. His voice quivered as he spoke. "You! Who... who exactly are you?"
Whitney chuckled faintly, his gaze filled wi
