Coret paced back and forth irritably.
FU*CK, one day you'll pay for this!
The repressed anger in his heart was like a balloon about to burst.
Last night, the two waited all night, but Cao Zhenhua never showed up.
He was an orphan raised by the Pantheon since childhood, and to him, the Pantheon was like home. He couldn't stand those selfish people who were careless with organizational tasks, and it irked him even more that these people were more valued in the organization than he was.
However, no matter how angry he was, he had to endure.
...
Time ticked by second by second until it was time for work, and cars started pouring into the gates of the Third Incident Investigation Bureau.
Yet he never saw a glimpse of Cao Zhenhua.
After ten o'clock, he could no longer hold his patience and headed to the security room.
"Are you looking for Director Cao?"
A young security guard looked at him oddly.
