Maldi is someone from headquarters, not my subordinate.
This mission was a joint effort between both sides.
Even if the mission failed, I have no right to say anything to Maldi.
He just looked a bit grim.
"Let's talk about it later."
Maldi's voice was calm, and he was very polite to Treliso.
The other party is a Governor in the organization, holding a high position of power.
Plus, the mission failed, so he dared not show any temper.
Tap, tap, tap—
The office door was knocked, and a waitress in uniform and black stockings came in carrying two cups of hot coffee, placed them down gently, and left.
"Try it, it's a new flavor," said Treliso.
"I'm not in the mood for coffee right now, but thank you for your offer," Maldi said indifferently.
Treliso crossed his legs, leaning against the desk, his expression calm.
"Which step exactly went wrong? Supposedly, with you and Joyce working together, there shouldn't have been any issues."
