Jack’s eyes glinted with an evil light, and a wicked smirk appeared on his face. He leaned back against the chair, completely relaxed, and uttered, “His men will be transporting some illegal stuff through the water by next week. The security will be strict, but I have a plan on how to breach it.” Just thinking about the plans made his eyes shine with a mischievous glint. Ah. This type of fun life—it had been a while since he experienced it last.
Zenos’s eyes fell on his wristwatch before shifting his gaze back to the document he was holding. He threw the document on the table and impatiently pronounced, "Anything else?"
Before Zenos left the mansion that morning, he had written a note and placed it on the bedstand for the boy, because that would be easier for the boy to see.
Zenos hoped Hayden had read it and that his anger had reduced toward Zenos before he left for school that morning. Also, knowing the little thinker he had, the boy wouldn’t misunderstand.