From this moment, Max knew that he couldn't plea for Hania.
To be more exact, David didn't want anyone other than himself to approach Hania at all.
Feeling the tingling of his scalp, Max lowered his head further.
"... Remember your duty. You work for me, so you shouldn't interfere with matters that are not yours," David said coldly.
"Yes, sir," As he replied nervously, Max sighed silently in his heart. Perhaps there was still a slight chance to overturn this situation, since in accordance to that dreadful scene at the party... Miss Bishop didn't seem to have done anything with Julian yet.
In fact, David, who was an extreme germaphobe, hated anything that was contaminated.
Furthermore, it seemed that he still couldn't bear to take Hania's life.
After pondering about this, only then did Max dare to get up from the ground.
Just then, David coughed a few times and turned his face away so Max couldn't see his current expression.