#Chapter86

Present

Victor stared at me in amazement. His lips parted and closed like a fish. Raising his eyebrows and clearing his throat, he leaned forward to study my expressions thoroughly as if searching for a lie.

“You mean to say that Volkov never got to see the information enclosed in that bloody disk.” He whispered eagerly, and I shrugged my shoulders.

“That’s possible.”

At my careless reply, he snorted and let out a disbelieving chuckle. He kept staring at my face as if I was some damned creature from hell.

“You are amazing. Your accomplishment is hard to believe, but I will not deny the facts. If Svetazor Volkov...