"A mini printer? What's this for?"
Hela crouched beside him, watching with curiosity.
"We can't just let those materials go to waste!"
While adjusting the settings, Luis chuckled. "If you have those kinds of leverage in your hands, would you really choose to forgive your competitors?"
"No way! I want that bastard to be completely ruined."
Hela gritted her teeth slightly, her voice edged with venom.
Just as they were calibrating the machine, the sound of a key turning in the lock startled them both. Darlan, who had opened the door, froze for a moment upon seeing the scene, then broke into a hearty, easygoing laugh. "Well, well, brother-in-law, what brings you here? What a rare visit!"
As genuine, bona fide adulterers, their hearts immediately began to race at the sudden sight of the victim. It was impossible not to feel a surge of guilt.
