Just as Jagger was in a state of uncertainty, Raphael spoke again. “All right, Don, you're wasting time here. I've been gone for so long— who knows how much the company's business has been affected? You're also one of the investors. Aren't you afraid of losing money?”
When Jagger heard Raphael's words, alarm bells started ringing in his mind.
This man is about to make a move!
Without a moment's hesitation, Jagger wanted to press the detonator right away.
To his surprise, Donald was looking at him with a peculiar gaze, as if he was looking at an idiot.
Jagger shook his head and pressed the detonation button.
But the moment he pressed the button, he realized that Raphael was no longer sitting in his seat.
What was even more crucial was that the explosives on Raphael had somehow been transferred onto him!
“This can't be possible!”
The explosives blew Jagger to pieces, but Donald and Raphael were already standing at the door of the room. Apart from feeling a bit of heat, they were otherwise unharmed.
While flexing his wrist, Raphael complained, “Why waste words on such a small fry? Wouldn't it be over long ago if you had acted sooner? You kept me sitting in that chair for so long!”
Donald glanced at Raphael and said, “Oh? Are you trying to play innocent after witnessing my Stella Warrior force field? Do you know that all those who found out about my Stella Warrior force field in the past are now in the underworld?”
Upon hearing Donald's words, Raphael quickly responded, “Look at you; why are you getting angry at me? I'm just worried about the pile of unfinished business at the company. By the way, have your people arrived yet? The security forces on this island seem quite strong. How are we supposed to leave?”
“By walking out.”
Donald sent a message, and not long after, the sounds of intense fighting could be heard from outside.
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