Chapter 1889

On the way to the restaurant, nobody told Zoran what had happened. So, he assumed that Isaac had done what he was paid to do, and he was here to check the results of Isaac's work. Unexpectedly, when he walked to the table, he found Perseus sitting at the table safe and sound. While eating, Perseus was also having a beer, and he even had a stick of cigarette in his left hand. Meanwhile, Isaac and his men were standing in a circle like a group of bodyguards, not daring to make a sound. "Fuck my life. You—" Without wasting his breath on him, Isaac picked up a bottle from the table and swung it heavily on Zoran's head. Zoran fell to the floor amidst his shrilling cry and rolled around in pain. However, no one pitied him, and they glared at him ferociously instead. To them, he was an absolute jinx. Initially, they thought they had clinched a big deal on New Year's Day. Alas, they were completely defeated. So, Zoran was the only one they could vent their frustrations on. "Give me th