Melvin Is Cornered

Melvin was already at the end of his rope.

The election in Country R would be held soon. Melvin had borrowed the power of his wife to secretly transfer the reserve funds. He had thought that he would be able to return it soon, but he did not expect there would be so many changes.

The shares in Melvin's hands could not fill up such a big gap at all. If Melvin could not return the money, it would be a really big problem for him.

Melvin held a glass of red wine, and under the light, his eyes were even redder than the wine.

Kina sat on a single sofa, not daring to speak any more at this time.

There was anger in Melvin's sinister eyes. The phone beside Melvin's hand kept ringing, urging him to hurry up and figure out a way. Melvin felt a sharp pain in his brain.

Melvin was already at his wit's end and he was cornered.

The room was in an oppressive atmosphere. In the next second, Melvin threw the wine glass on the ground and grabbed Kina's hair.