#Chapter20

Valentine

I cut the call and entered back in the basement. Victor raised an eyebrow curiously and I shook my head.

"She is at home. The mansion is guarded." I assured and he immediately spins around and punched the asshole straight on the nose. Satisfaction graced my features hearing a loud crunch followed by his scream. "Don't spare any of them. I want Volkov to greet all twenty stale bodies of these dogs. Don't kill them but show mercy by breaking them beyond repair. When I visit next time, I want them unable to twitch even a single finger. Let the Russian Don do the dirty work with his...