Alexander Arlan Ainsley POV

I finished the baked salmon and risotto with a squeeze of pleasure. From my judgement, the taste of the food was not bad. I did not expect that a restaurant whose name had never made it into the newspapers or magazines in Dumorz would serve good food, including wine.

I took a sip of white wine and went to the restroom. This time, I wanted to pee and did not want to pee my pants!

"Louis, I am going to the restroom." I deliberately left a message with a confidant, so that he would know where I was going.

"Yes, Boss."

I stood up from my...