Alex, who had managed to flee far enough away to avoid the men Valerio had sent to find him, dashed into the small house he had found.
He had also been able to treat his wound well, and the only problem now is that he cannot go out yet.
He knew just how high Valerio's connections were, and it was only a matter of time before he found him.
A deep breath fled his nose, and he groaned as he began to unwrap the wound at his stomach.
During the conference, he was the one who had controlled the acid, but it didn't go the way he expected because of that caregiver.
He could have achieved what he wanted to, but that caregiver just had to ruin everything for him.
A deep, vexed expression emerged on his face, and he looked down at his belly to see the burns.
He can't even explain how the acid managed to get on him and burn his belly like this, but it's not all that bad, so that's all that matters for now.
