Jack's heart raced as he watched the scene unfold. The woman kneeling beside the bloodied body of her husband sobbed, her voice thick with grief and anger. "Boss, my husband worked for you for so many years, but in the end, he ended up like this," she said, her voice trembling as she looked at the woman in charge. "You have to bring justice for my husband."
The woman, the Lady Boss, stood with an air of authority, her gaze cold as she watched Jack and DL. Jack noticed the metallic glint of a knife she casually toyed with at her side, a clear threat of what she could do.
DL, still tied beside Jack, spoke up with a calm but firm voice, "We didn't do this. We're innocent."
The Lady Boss's eyes narrowed at DL's words. "Innocent?" she repeated with a smirk.