12 - Managing The White Tiger Human
"I want to talk to him," Fonda said after barging into Genma Surabaya's President Director's office. The woman glared at the fat man lounging in his chair.
"I'm sorry, Doctor Fonda. I don't know who you mean."
Hendra's false answer made Fonda's face scrunch up. She didn't have much time to play around. Her daughter's future was at stake, and she would rather die than see her flesh and blood turn into a monster.
"Doctor Hendra, have you forgotten that I am the only one who can control Cindaku?" Fonda's tone turned cold. She tilted her head and continued, "If the veterinarian who monitors Cindaku's training gets sick and has to rest for a few days, what do you think will happen during the big match this Tuesday?"
Hendra chuckled lightly. He straightened his back before saying, "That would be a problem."
"So?" Fonda tightened her jaw, waiting for an answer.
"I can only deliver a message, that's all." Hendra raised both hands, a sign of surrender. "The rest is up to him. Your husband-"
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