WANTED & UNWANTED QUESTIONS

Ivan’s POV:

“Where is the diary?” I asked him again, eager to read everything by myself.

“What can I get in return?” This idiotic man still dared to speak stupid, I should say.

“Was he unconscious when you got him here, or was he blindfolded?” I asked Mario, knowing that this bastard must not have seen Mario or this place when getting kidnapped or transported.

“What to say… he hasn’t seen me in action, and when he tried to use stupid tricks on me, I got irritated and plunged the injection in his neck and made him unconscious. And about that diary, our spy already has it because this bastard was protecting it like some diamond,” Mario said simply, and I understood he hasn’t really seen or known anything.

“Do you even know my name?” I asked him, knowing that he must have skipped studying about me as much as he did with that other bastard, Wilson.