As Uriah’s forehead dripped with sweat, he heard a familiar laugh from the hallway. Right away, he put on a cocky grin and exclaimed, “Hah! Take that, Darius! Have you finally realized how much of a fool you are? Do you know who’s that person laughing outside your hotel room?”

His haughty gaze landed on Darius for a brief moment before vanishing entirely. Soon, he pursed his lips in fear when he heard Darius’ reply.

“Your boss. Anyway, I’m glad you’re happy to see him. Let’s hope you can continue to stay this happy.” With that, Darius shifted his stern gaze toward the door.

Similarly, Uriah lay on the ground and stared eagerly at the door while murmuring under his breath, “Just you wait, Darius! Death will deliver its final blow upon you soon enough!”

Darius’ stoic gaze abruptly snapped toward Uriah. Although he did not say or do anything, his stare was enough to make the hairs down Uriah’s back stand straighter.

Intimidated, Uriah shut his mouth but looked ahead with glimmering eyes