Chapter 1113

Gunshots rang out. The tempered glass shattered as a bullet pierced through the couch and into the ground. The smell of gunpowder hung in the air, an odor that would linger. "Fuck, Sarah! You're insane! I'll make sure you pay for this!" Perseus exclaimed. Peering outside, he realized the sniper had already abandoned their post. Their mission had failed, but they wouldn't stop trying. Feeling helpless, Perseus cursed under his breath, "Asshole!" He pulled out his phone, ready to call Dubhe. He would spend some money to set up Sarah's family. Although he wouldn't die from the gunshot, the method of assassination method was revolting. Who would want a killer lurking in the shadows, striking without warning? Before he could call Dubhe, his phone rang with a call from Clarissa. A frown crossed his face. Perhaps she was struggling to sleep after learning the truth about certain things. Furthermore, he hadn't held back before he left the company, pushing her hard. It'd make sens