Chapter 230

• After a busy day and meeting after meeting, Anton returned to his residence at dinner time, feeling quite stressed and annoyed as usual when things didn't go as he wanted. That night, his anger grew even more when the first thing he saw upon arriving was a luxurious and expensive black sports car that he didn't recognize parked in his garage. Immediately, he called over one of the security guards who happened to be nearby and interrogated him.
• "It's... a visit from your wife, sir," the burly brunette informed cautiously, dressed entirely in black. Anton's nostrils flared in a clear sign of contained rage.
• "A visit?" he raised an eyebrow, and his employee nodded. It didn't take more than a glance to confirm that it was a man, and of course, the car was the living proof.