Chapter 62

"Alfred, confirm," said Hugo as he picked up his other phone. The one he had thrown carelessly onto the side of the seat. Leaning back comfortably afterward, he spoke to Alfred, who always wanted and provided detailed information about various things, making his head spin.

"You're really worried, Boss?" Hugo glanced briefly at his boss next to him. That face was completely unaffected by their surroundings. Cold and impassive. Staring straight ahead at the road they were currently passing. From the rearview mirror, Hugo could also see several cars he recognized following them.

"Shut up," Sam grumbled irritably. "Where's my drink?"

"Oh, for God's sake!" Hugo became annoyed. Sam and alcohol couldn't be separated that easily. "Can't you ask Eland?"

Sam immediately hit Hugo quite hard. "Where?"

"Why do you get so sentimental when you're on your period, Boss?" His hand quickly opened the storage box in front of him. Never missing a bottle of alcohol that Sam