“F*CK!” BK couldn’t help but raise his voice when he saw what was inside the box his wife had received. His wife was clearly in shock—frozen in place. She couldn’t even blink. He took advantage of it, grabbed the box, and carried it outside. He placed it briefly on the table outside and called Paul.
“What?!” He pulled the cellphone away upon hearing Paul’s voice.
“I need you here. ASAP.” He didn’t wait for his reply. It was pointless to argue when Paul sounded like that, so he often went straight to the point.
Moments later, he instructed the guard to check the box and warned him not to accept anything next time—especially if no one was expecting a delivery.
He had a strong feeling it was connected to the man who was ordered to kill his wife. Even he didn’t know the reason. But he knew
