Chapter 127- beautiful and graceful

Capone leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest.

Maybe the girl had a point. He could try changing his approach. He didn't need Cronus's life, but the absolute control of IDGM Group—he had to regain that for himself.

"Zoey, have Mr. Yan come to my office!"

"Understood!"

The secretary went to fetch Winter, who had been staying at the port recently. He had a separate office at the company and stayed in a hotel-style apartment at night. Winter had always preferred to keep to himself, distant and cold toward most people. He wasn't one to stay in one place for long, and now he was temporarily working with a legitimate American arms dealer on a task that required internet access, so he had settled into the company office.

Winter had come with Terry. The two of them walked in, looking relatively relaxed. But when they saw Capone's expression, their mood shifted immediately.