Anonymous’s POV
“Princess, a bad news!” one of my men who just arrived from a mission rushed to my office. I am now sitting comfortably at my swivel chair when his rattled face welcomes me.
“Bad news? What about it?” I said as I am signaturing of our company’s requests to implement. Not minding to look back at him.
“Molly failed the job, she shot Drake Silvestre with her sniper.”
“What?!”my eyes widened as it makes me rise up from my seat immediately. Nervousness filled me as fear was also there. My heart pound so fast after knowing what happened. I sense this coming but, Ali made me believe that it’ll be a success damnit!
“Call Ali, now!” I exclaimed, fear drawn into his face and exited the office. Out of anger, I slammed the table hard and crouch into my forehead. Damn! My tear
