Chapter 182: You Are Not the Right One

The man might've said "please," but his tone was anything but polite. Dante Casson asked, a playful look in his eyes, "Who's your boss?" The man, his expression icy and rigid, replied, "You'll find out once you get there." Dante narrowed his eyes, his face growing colder. "And if I refuse?" The man gave a dismissive snort, looking at him with utter contempt. "You don't have a choice! Go, and maybe you'll still have a shot in Norbia. Don't go, and once the Quatremane Family falls, you'll be a...