Chapter 28

Tariq's gaze remained fixed on Jaber Sloane, his expression as cold as a mountain glacier. "I do not wish to see him in Madinat Al-Waha ever again," he said, his voice quiet but carrying a weight that made the air in the VIP room feel thin. Jaber, feeling the pressure of Mazen Al-Ghamdi's presence and seeing his own guards neutralized, forced a trembling smile onto his face. He wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead, trying to salvage the situation through negotiation. "Tariq Murad, since...