Assasination

"Damn that b*stard! I will kill him one day for sure.." Travis gritted his teeth in anger as he looked at the mirror in the washroom. Max had really been getting onto his nerves lately, but there was nothing he could do.

Even now, he was sure that Max had deliberately knocked down the glass of wine on him, but what could he possibly say to him even when the guy showed an obvious smirk on his face. After all, Synthia was taking his side.

"F*ck!" Travis cursed as he almost broke the mirror, but knowing the situation they were in, he controlled himself. Creating trouble right now, would do him no good. On the other hand, it would only make his mother more disappointed in him.

At this moment, the door to the washroom opened, and a person in a waiter's uniform walked in.

"Take this..and where is the change of cloth that I asked for?" Travis took out his outerwear, and threw it towards the person.

"Swish!"