Good Luck To You

June's smirk lingered as Lei stood frozen, his mind racing. Those few words felt like they meant a lot. It was as if June had planned everything from the very start. 

Before, Lei spoke as if he was the grandmaster of the chest game, but now, it felt like the roles had been reversed, with June knowing where every piece needed to be. 

However, June hadn't planned this. 

It just happened to work out that way.

This was the universe's way of getting back at Lei for everything that he had done—and June wasn't afraid to be the one to execute the universe's plan. 

Now that his name was somewhat cleared, June was ready to drop a bombshell. However, before he could even get a word out, the office door swung open, and two burly security guards entered. The two of them looked like stereotypical guards with their black suits and dark sunglasses. 

"Unauthorized entry," one of them said flat.