
Casually, Agnes challenges John's warning.
“If not, I'll find you wherever you are. The first meeting was just a warning. But if I see you a second time, you'll die in my hands.”
“Hahaha. Like Chairman Sam told me. He said ‘attacked who told’.”
“I heard you were trained to attack the man who ordered the murder to you.”
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As Agnes clapped her hands, the personal assistant along with all the guards and PASGA troops entered the room and surrounded John.
The house guards and PASGA troops pointed a gun at John who was standing there.
“After realizing it, it turned out to be very easy to catch you.”
Agnes stood up from the sofa and walked over to John.
“I'm sorry. You're in the wrong place at the wrong time, and you're seeing something you shouldn't. There's nothing I can do anymore.”
“Hahaha. Is this how you love your husband, when you know you're having an affair?”
John calmly asked back to Agnes.
“Love? Love is very simple. The fact that you believe I love that man. I envy your naivety. You're even more handsome than him.”
Agnes smiled at John.
“By the way, there's one thing I want to ask you. Why are you here? Hard to understand the logic behind, ‘Attacking that told’ at the beginning.
“You can escape. You can live on the run forever, but you're out here instead. It's the same you gave yourself up.”
“I can't let innocent people die because of me.”
“Innocent people? People from that garden?” ask Agnes.
“Aren't you the first time you met them yesterday? But, you're stuck here because of them? In seriously? Is that your reason?”
Agnes returned to the sofa, then sat down. Likewise with the guards and PASGA troops who were still standing upright and pointed a gun at John.
“I'm sure you won't understand. Because you've long lost it to you,” said John.
“Gosh. Too bad. You seem like a better man than someone with the nickname ‘Killer Machine’. If we meet at the right time, we can be good friends.”
“Don't you ever bother them again.”
John again warned Agnes not to disturb the middle-aged couple who had helped him.
“Do the people in the garden know nothing about you and about what you see?” ask Agnes.
“Yes. They don't know anything.”
“Good. I don't know why, I feel like I can believe your words. Alright. I'll believe you.”
Agnes nodded her head.
“But I don't think I'll let him live.”
An enraged John walked over to Agnes who was sitting on the sofa.
“Stop! Don't come any closer!”
Agnes' assistant shouted a warning, but was also ignored by John who continued to walk closer.
“This is not a toy gun!”
One of the bodyguards walked up to John and put a gun to John's head.
John was also still not afraid even though threatened with a gun.
“Risking my destiny for the truth of your confession, is not something I would do.”
Agnes stood up and looked at John.
“You will regret it soon,” said John.
“Hahaha. That's why you shouldn't have warned me, because there won't be a second meeting for us.”
“Bring him! And do not hurt him too much, it is a pity if his handsome face will be battered.”