TWELVE

DEVON

I was driving a black SUV, a low profile compared to my other cars. Deep inside, I was seething with rage. I had caught her red-handed yet she refused to admit it and had the nerve to continue pretending she is innocent.

This time, I can confirm for sure that she really betrayed me, causing my conviction to be stronger.

My SUV pulled up in a parking lot on the edge of the city. I parked it carefully before walking to a house, not a closed restaurant, not far away. Two figures appeared.

"Boss, you are here; we have been waiting for you," one of them said.

"Has Mr. Lin Song arrived?" I asked while studying the street carefully.

"Yes, boss, we had been watching the street carefully; he arrived with three other men that also look Asian. They are inside the restaurant waiting for you," the man replied.

"Good, let's go and meet with those Asians and find out what they want," I said coldly.

Two men were seated at a round table inside the empty resta