Until she was gone.
"Ahh... look who we finally have here, 'the boss,' or should I say, Adrian...?" The man who was wearing a suit said with obvious sarcasm.
"My name isn't something an ineffectual clod like you should temper with. Say it again and I will make sure you regret ever been born." Adrian retorted coldly, his expression deadly fatal. He had promised himself that he wasn't going to speak to them until he has had enough and decided to end them all, but the wavelet anger he felt by the way the contemptible fool mentioned his name was terrifying. He had no choice, but to warn the sleaze bag. He will doubtlessly show him the way to hell if he dare mention his name again. He had warned him.
"Ordinance number seven, 'being a pathetic sapless is better than be a traitor.'" The suit man chuckled.