Kang Chan stretched his arm out to pick up a cigarette. As he was lighting it up, Anne came hobbling over to the desk.

Huh? What is she doing?

Once she approached the table, she began to pour him more tea like a respectable society lady. In her eyes, Kang Chan could see the faith she had in him.

‘It’ll all be fine in the end, so you don’t have to worry too much.’

‘Thank you.’

Anne turned back and returned to where she had been sitting. She probably just wanted to do something to express her gratitude toward him.

“May I make a call?” Xavier carefully asked when Kang Chan was exhaling the smoke of his cigarette.

“It’s too late, Xavier. Now that the operation has already started, it’s just going to be the men on our side getting sacrificed if you secretly deliver our strategy to the people you report back to. Let me get this straight. Like I said before, if something happens to Ambassador Lanok even after this operation, I will work with the UK if I have to if that means I can take revenge on the States. So you better hope...