Meeting

On the other hand, in Nina's Mansion.

'I know what you and your friends did ten years ago. I wonder what the media would think about this if I share these proofs with them. I am sure the Knight prince would bury you alive if he finds out that you killed his parents. You guys forgot to tamper with one surveillance camera which recorded almost everything.'

Stevenson read the message as sweat started trickling down his forehead. His heart beat accelerated and he is as pale as a sheet. He received this text that morning. He wanted to brush it off as spam. But he couldn't. Because no one knows about what happened ten years ago.

He tried calling that number, but the call didn't connect. So he texted the number instead.

'Who are you? What do you want?' he texted back anxiously.

He didn't receive a reply for a while. Stevenson's anxiety started to grown.

"Who is it? Did the others receive the same kind of texts?" he thought to himself.

Fear paralyse one's thinking ability, Just like it did