C55 Mrs Zeller's Identity
The air in the opulent private room grew thick with an eerie tension as Chapman, Arturo, and Rayan exchanged glances, each sporting a sly grin.
Suddenly, a wine glass slipped from Chapman's grasp and shattered on the floor, a prearranged signal.
Blaine's lips curled into a subtle smile as he rose from his chair and delivered a swift punch to Chapman's forehead, knocking him out cold
