C1177 Chapter 1177
“It’s fine.” Clemens set down his teacup. “If Plan A won’t work, don’t we still have Plan B?”
Clemens looked up at Besk. The chill in his eyes sent a cold sweat down Besk’s back.
“You mean...” Besk’s voice trembled slightly as he looked at Clemens uncertainly.
Clemens nodded calmly.
Besk sucked in a sharp breath, his pupils shrinking abruptly.
After a long pause
