Chapter 169 —That Jewelry

Narrator:

Roman was sitting in his office, his sleeves rolled up and his face bent over some papers he wasn't reading. He was frowning, his fingers drumming on the wood, as if each tap marked a plan. Dominic appeared in the doorway.

“Any news?”

Roman didn't look up.

“I need you to talk to the guy at the hangar.”

“Which one? Ours?”

“Yes. The one who maintains the jet. Get it ready.”

Dominic looked at him for a few seconds.

“So it can fly today?”

Roman looked up. His eyes