Chapter 1116. Responding (1)
“He’s not here, my lord.”
“...” Kang Jin-Ho subtly narrowed his eyes. “You can’t find him?”
Wiggins grimly nodded. “Yes, my lord. Mister Lee is nowhere to be found within the Round Table’s grounds.”
“What about his phone?”
“It’s off, my lord.”
Kang Jin-Ho wordlessly mouthed a cigarette, then snapped his fingers to light it up.
Wiggins silently watched this scene as cold sweat caked his back.
This was clearly his mistake. Not only was dispatching Lee Hyeon-Su to the Round Table his idea, but it was also him who came up with the plan to squeeze the Knights dry.
Lee Hyeon-Su and the Master might have been the ‘faces’ of the operation, but Wiggins was still the brain of it.
‘Bloody hell, I was careless!’
He had no excuses to offer.