Winter, his name is as cold as snow, as the leader of the biggest criminals in England and Canada, no one dares to oppose his orders, even domestic and foreign industries, illegal or legal, because this man named Winter does not discriminate in killing anyone

Winter now enters his mansion, opens the bedroom door, he finds his girlfriend lying on the bed reading a book, he smiles, as if his cold and cruel nature disappears when he is with his girlfriend

"What are you doing my dear? You look very busy"

Winter said while changing his clothes, but his brow furrowed because his girlfriend did not respond to him, Winter approached slowly towards the bed

"Honey?"

"Why don't you respond to me, are you angry?"

Winter asked softly, stroking his girlfriend's cheek gently

"Talk to me my dear .."