Chapter 205

Michiko slowly walked over to the genuine leather office chair and sat down. She casually set her wineglass on the desk, her fingers lightly tapping the tabletop with a soft tap, tap, tap.

“If you cannot accept it, you can go to the firing range and test them yourself.”

Daisuke Yoshimoto wiped the sweat from his forehead again, forcibly calmed himself down, and began thinking quickly.