Back To The Country.

In another country, Victor stood before the massive glass window, gazing out at the bustling road below. His assistant who was there with him nodded in respect, and waited for his boss' instructions.

"Any news?" Victor asked, his deep voice commanding attention.

"Not yet, sir. The Ken’s have tightened up their security," James replied, his eyes cast downward.

Victor chuckled low and cold, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Prepare our exit. We are heading to Canada."

His eyes widened with fear, knowing fully well that Victor was banned from entering Canada due to past controversies.

"But, sir..." the assistant tried to talk, but he was stopped by Victor, who waved his hand dismissively and said "Don't fret; I have my ways."

Seeing that his boss was calm, he sighed and turned to leave when a subordinate called.

"What?!" He gasped, his voice laced with alarm. "Leave no trail." He ordered as he hunted up the call immediately.

As soon as the call was disconnected,his expression was urgent