How much content can fit on a single page?
Very soon, Matthew Saxon finished reading the contents of the paper.
There was an ashtray on the table, and he crumpled the paper into a ball and tossed it in.
The boss took out a lighter and lit the paper ball, and the white paper was instantly consumed by red flames, quickly turning to ashes.
"What do you plan to do?" the boss puffed out a cloud of white smoke, seeming to ask casually.
The lighting in the attic wasn't good.
Matthew sat in a patch of shadow, and in the thick smoke created by the person across from him, his handsome face became somewhat blurred, his expression revealing no emotion.
He looked at the ashes in the ashtray.
Who could have known that on that small piece of paper, so many unexpected secrets were revealed, so many secrets about Maxwell Saxon.
After a moment.
Matthew slowly stood up, a chilling sneer emerging from the depths of his narrow phoenix eyes.
"It's time."
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