C10 MTJC

"How about Fabio, have you got what I asked for?"

The voice sounded calm but still filled with an air of heart-pounding decisiveness. It makes the air in the room tense up. Raphael seemed to be leaning his elbows on the desk.

The man's gaze was straight and sharp toward another man standing tall in front of him. Waiting eagerly, what critical report he could get today