Chapter 118 Darling, You're My Knight
Ulysses didn't give Falcoña a chance to speak; he waved his hand, indicating for Richard to leave with his men. Only when their footsteps faded away did Falcoña anxiously ask, "You knew he had ulterior motives. Why did you entrust such an important task to him?"
"If..."
Before she could continue, Ulysses handed her a small USB drive.
What's this?
Falcoña held it in her hand. The unassuming USB drive didn't seem special at all. Could the contents inside be more significant?
Ulysses stood up and naturally took her hand, leading her to the laptop where the presentation slides were being displayed. With her hand, he inserted the USB drive:
"...Darling, I naturally can't fully trust that old guy."
"But I can't let him off the hook either. He needs some work to justify the salary he's getting paid. When he fails to satisfy me tomorrow, I'll have an excuse to kick him out of Boris."
His slender fingers manipulated the touchscreen mouse, opening a file named 'Plan B'.
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