Chapter 79: The Assassin Mask (2)
People began to gather in Cafs online chat room. It wasnt a Sunday, but an unexpected meeting was taking place.
Welcome, Chairman-nim!
Come on in, Yamti-nim.
Yamti, with a smile on her face, scanned the chat room screen but couldnt help noticing that some of the other executives were missing.
Where are the other executives?
Its precisely because of that issue that we had to convene this meeting urgently.
Whats going on?
Before the chairman could reply, he let out a sigh.
There was indeed a problema significant one that could shake the very existence of the caf.
The executives have been killed.
What?! Theyre dead?
Yamti, taken aback, stared at the screen once more. There were empty seats, and the executives, who were never late, were absent today.
