When the theater manager announced the name of the final distinguished guest, Viktor, in a fit of panic, couldn't help but take two deep drags on his cigar, trying to calm his pounding heart. He then crushed the cigar in his hand, extinguishing it forcefully against the side.
A whiff of fleshly fragrance wafted through the air.
"Ah!" Yvonne, caught in the midst of a heart-pounding moment, couldn't help but let out a pig-squealing shriek after having been used as an ashtray by his boss.
On the other end of the phone, the theater manager was also startled by the pig-like scream but still hurriedly asked, "Mr. Viktor, what should we do now?!"
He wanted Viktor to make a decision!
Should they invite the Yegor Orchestra back, or frankly inform the guests of the truth!
Holding the phone, Viktor looked stern, but his extremely shrewd eyes were darting around.
To get where he is today, Viktor relied on cunning and ruthlessness!
Coupled with a daringly opportunistic heart!
