Actually, Aurora was happy that she saw Charles again. Even though, there was a feeling of pain that she was having, even at that moment.She was worried. Truly, she felt a spark. Something told her that Charles could have something for her but maybe it wasn't deep.Or maybe he changed his mind because she had been used by Maximo already.But she was overjoyed when she saw him walk inside the restaurant. She stared at him for a moment, while contemplating on moving closer to him or not. She watched her talk to the waiter before she made the decision to eventually approach him.And dinner was what she had always wanted. Maybe, just maybe Charles would change his mind. Or maybe, she would be able to convince him.She really loved Charles. Actually, she had never loved anyone like she loved Charles. And she desperately wanted it to work out between them.She got herself dressed in a short sleeveless blue gown. She added little makeup and packed her hair in a ponytail.She regarded hersel

The blood drained off Charles' face at the realisation. The first thing that came to his mind was tracking the phone before they discovered there was a tracking device on it.Charles had to pick a race back to the restaurant. When he finally got to the car, he checked the location and realised that the phone was on another street.What was so surprising was the fact that it wasn't going towards Giovanni's house.And Charles had to wonder what was really wrong. Or could the kidnappers have been Alex? Maybe he already caught him and thought of a way to make him pay.But Charles planned to treat his fuck up if truly that was what happened. He wouldn't let any of them go scot-free if they harm even a hair on Aurora.He pressed on the accelerator, driving as fast as he could.Fuck! The next day was the announcement day already. And Charles wondered what Alex and Giovanni were planning.His head banged at the thought of it and he couldn't stop blaming himself. He regretted letting Aurora ou

Richard turned to grab his injection. "Please, have mercy on me. Please, don't test anything on me," a man that was trapped at the lab table pleaded as Richard injected him.He regarded the man for a moment. He smiled softly. "Looks like I'm on it."The man suddenly started shuddering and gasping for air.Richard sighed, disappointed. "A failure again. Get me another test object," he muttered."Boss, a male or female?" One of the men asked, with confusion."I don't care! Just get me one test object!" He yelled and the man rushed out.Richard was fuming with rage at the failure of his test again. He wondered when he was eventually going to succeed. He has prolonged things too much that got Giovanni angry at him.But he thought the recipe was going to make things easy for him. But that wasn't the case. He has been failing, except for the first two steps that seemed to have succeeded on one of the test subjects.Gunshots were heard from outside suddenly. Richard stepped back, alarmed.

Giovanni, Alex, and his men got to Richard's house.He saw the corpses laying around and he went red with anger. "Who the fuck did this?" He yelled."I will check around for anyone," one of the men told Giovanni and hurried inside with some of the men."Where's Richard? Find him!" Giovanni muttered.Several men rushed inside again.Giovanni entered the main lab room. His gaze searched around quickly before he rushed toward the table where several syringes were.He searched for the tablet but didn't see it. His mind made a sudden thud at the fact staring right at him. Could the attacker have taken both Richard and the tablet?"What are you looking for, father?""The recipe. I mean no one would go for the recipe unless they know its usefulness. Asides, who would do something like that?""And are you sure it wasn't Richard? He could be trying to play smart with you. You did tell me he had been struggling with the steps. What if he had figured it out and had to stage this because he didn'

“So, have you settled with the barman?” Avery asked as she got inside the car beside Grey.Grey nodded once. “What were you discussing with Alex?”Avery regarded him for a moment. “You know who Alex is?” she feigned surprise.“I thought I told you I was a mafia lord. Why won't I know the likes of Alex?” he grunted and started the ignition.Avery laughed. “Great, I'm glad you know a lot of people. It's really going to help my business.”Grey grunted and pulled the car out of the park and into the street. “Which hospital would you like us to go to? And how do you feel now?”“Well, let's check out another club because I currently feel very good.”Grey couldn't believe it. “What?”“Yes, I suddenly feel better. It's a miracle, isn't it? Let's find a nice club to go to. Maybe a club owned by Alfred.”Grey glanced at her. “Oh, you knew clubs owned by Alfred. Apparently, you knew that Megaphone Attitude belonged to Hercules?”“Yes,” Avery smiled briefly. “The dead Hercules.”Grey was a bit su