Found Ya!

Prang!

The sound of objects being dropped on purpose from the table. Roy entered a one-floor villa room that had been abandoned by its occupants for a long time, all the objects there could barely be used, including kitchen sets and others.

The man was visibly irritated at how dirty the room in the villa measuring no more than two hundred square meters was.

Phil lowered Dakota to the sofa which was still somewhat clean because it was covered with a cloth. Then looked at his former assistant with sharp eyes. He looked around, he didn't know that Roy knew about this kind of place, that place was clearly far and deserted from anywhere.

"Are you crazy? Can't you calm down a bit?" he asked.

Roy looked at Phil with sharp eyes, he is very angry but Phil instead looked very calm. He pointed at Dakota who was helpless on the couch.

“Because of him, because of this smart ass making all our efforts fail, damn, damn you brat! Bastard!”

Phil pulled his lips.

“What efforts? You're just an accomplic
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