Triplets on Secret Mission novel Chapter 611

Chapter 611

If the owner did not show himself, Tony's men might not leave. They might even tear down stygian.

T have been keeping a low profile recently, so when did I cross these people?

'I don't remember them at all!'

The owner was frustrated as he put on his coat and went downstairs. He was even feeling worried before he was going to face Tony.

Seeing his appearance, security immediately took a step back. Without further ado, they introduced their boss's identity.

Tony glanced over at him from the corners of his eyes, looking coldly at the owner who finally showed himself.

He took a step closer to the owner and affirmatively said, "Please come with me."

"Where are we going? Who are you?" The owner gulped as he felt a little frightened.

’Where is he taking me?

'He doesn't look like he's part of the police...'

Besides, stygian law was to settle everything with money. He was always a strict person and had never done anything shady!

"You have 3 seconds to consider. You can either walk yourself or be escorted by me," Tony warned him as he raised his arm to look at his watch. He did not want to delay things.

His boss was waiting for him.

Subsequently, the owner was knocked down to the ground by two black-suited bodyguards before leaving with Tony.

Sean was sitting in his wheelchair as he drummed on the armrest rhythmically. His eyes were closed as if he was taking a break.

Suddenly, the door of the room opened.

"Boss, he's here."

Sean gradually opened his eyes. His eyes were cold, and his lips seemed dark under the dim light.

He responded slowly, "Alright."

The owner of stygian was stunned when he saw Sean.

'This man...'

His heart immediately dropped as his fear heightened.

'Sean Anderson.

'What did I ever do that provoked him?!'

The owner's thoughts were a mess as it was too shocking for him. He was stupefied as he was dragged before Sean.

"Someone made an order in stygian yesterday." Sean looked at him with a cold expression as he slowly said, "...to mess with me."

"Unfortunately, things didn't go as they planned."

Sean spoke like an outsider as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Ah!" The owner immediately shrieked as his knees buckled.

'Darn it!

'Which idiot gave out that task?!

'On top of that, which useless idiot accepted that mission?! How dare they provoke Sean Anderson?! Do they have a death wish?!