Chapter 17 - Asparago

I crossed my legs and waited in my seat. Sam was busy typing behind the monitor. I'm currently with Sam outside Zakael’s office, and it’s past lunchtime.

“Why is the meeting taking so long?” I asked, calmly biting the inside of my cheeks. I may be calm on the outside, but I am one impatient woman.

Sam chuckled, “He’ll be out shortly.”

“You said that five minutes ago.”

“He’ll be out shortly,” Sam repeated, smiling at how impatient I can be.

I sighed and slouched in my seat.

My gaze shifted to a white folder in my hand. This was the file of those Spaniards who attacked us at Clementine. It was given to me earlier when I dropped by the agency today.

I wanted to ask Zakael about the file. Zakael's father, Zacharios Dela Priego, the current President of DPRE, mentioned something about a syndicate group with the name Asparago. That's the only clue the agency got so far.

Asparago.

Once the door of his office busted open, a tall man walked outside. He had long dark hair. His lips wore