Sean, on the other hand, was mad when he didn't get Amber on the phone. He squeezed the phone and was about to throw it against the opposite wall when his office door knocked and Angus came in. His rage was directed at him.
"Oh, you are finally back." He gave him a sinister smirk.
Angus didn't waste his time greeting or apologizing to him. He showed him the last threat note he had received and said, "That photographer is still alive. He is now threatening me and asking me to accept responsibility for my crime. We need to find him and finish him."
Sean's rage had reached a boiling point. He crumpled the piece of paper and threw it into the trash. "Are you asking me to kill another man? Do you consider me a butcher? This is your problem. Whoever is threatening you has evidence against you, not me. Solve this problem on your own and get lost."
