Paul frowned, "Sir definitely won't, you..."
Moses stood up and handed the document to him again, his deep dark eyes falling on Paul's face, "This document must not fall into anyone's hands, nor can it be seen by anyone else, including you."
Meeting the man's gaze, Paul read the trust in his eyes, and took the file bag with both hands, nodding solemnly.
"I promise to protect this document with my life. If... if anything happens to you, I will certainly hand the document over to Miss Gaia."
Moses withdrew his hand, "Arrange a plane; I need to make a trip to A Country."
"I'll go at once." Paul took out his phone and walked to the side to make a call. Moses reached into his pocket and pulled out two coins.
He stared at the two coins for a moment, then put them back into his suit's inner pocket and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the brilliant sunshine outside.
This time, the outcome of the surgery is uncertain. Before he leaves, he has to see her once more.
