"Can you see him leaving the club so soon?"
"Well, I wouldn't rule out the possibility."
Click!
Just as the conversation was getting heated, Hiro shut his phone. For a short while, he stared at the screen blankly.
Averting his gaze to the wall, he heaved a deep sigh.
The wall was a mess, sticky notes plastered all over the place.
"Just how the hell do they even find out?" Hiro murmured.
Hiro had indeed attracted the interest of other clubs. However, it hadn't been long since he was notified about their interest. He had only recently found out about their interest.
But rumors about the interest were already circulating in the market, as if they were already there.
This didn't make any sense at all.
"Do they have a spy implanted?"
"Well… Not that it matters, though," Hiro's eyes flashed with an eerie light as he stared at one of the notes with "Champions League" written on it.
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