“Everything must go perfectly tonight. If it fails, I won’t hesitate to get rid of you.”

Marceline’s voice was icy as she spoke to the two men seated before her in the dimly lit private room of a nightclub.

The first man swallowed nervously. “Madam, are you certain? If we tamper with those goods… won’t the company immediately trace who’s behind it?”

Marceline smirked faintly, her eyes narrowing. “That’s exactly the point of this plan. Everyone will believe the sabotage came from within the company itself. And who will be blamed? Adrian.”

The second man dared to speak up. “But the shipment scheduled for tomorrow… it’s a major order for...