With a stern expression on Uncle Roger's face, he approached Mason, who was still attentive to his front view. Uncle Roger's voice was firm but restrained, as he spoke."Mason," Uncle Roger began, his tone carrying a touch of disappointment. "I must express my dissatisfaction with the way you have been carrying out your responsibilities lately. It seems that your attention to detail and efficiency has significantly declined."Mason, though taken aback by Uncle Roger's scolding, remained composed, his gaze still fixed on the scene in front of him. "I apologize, Uncle Roger but what part of my work has brought dissatisfaction because I can remember doing all my duties attentively."Uncle Roger sighed, his disappointment evident. "I do not believe in your abilities, Mason. You have never for once proven yourself capable in the past."Did Mason give two f*cks about what Uncle Roger was ranting all about? NoHe just stood there staring blankly at nothing."I want you to clean up the roofto

Octavia raced through the opened space of the mansion. Her eyes filled with fear, her breath ragged as she desperately sought Mason. In her frantic search for Mason, Octavia's path led her to a small passage leading into the villa, away from the chaos of the confinement. Her steps faltered as she caught sight of Mason, his serene expression offering doubt and a second thought. It couldn't be true.With trembling legs, Octavia approached Mason, her voice choked with emotion. "Excuse me, Sir Mason. I... I need you to listen, I don't know what it is but you're being plotted against," she whispered, her words barely audible.Mason turned his gaze towards Octavia, his eyes filled with empathy. Without hesitation, he offered her a gentle smile, his presence exuding a calmness. "What are you talking about?"Octavia trembled with fear and anxiety. She had stumbled upon Williams Carter and Uncle Roger whispering. Curiosity crept inside her and she found herself hidden behind one of the luxur

In the heart of a dense forest, Mason regained consciousness. He blinked, his vision adjusting to the dim light filtering through the canopy of towering trees above. As he sat up, Mason's eyes darted around, taking in his surroundings. The forest was alive with the rustling of leaves and the calls of unknown creatures. He felt a chill in the air, and the dampness of the forest floor seeped through his clothes.Confusion and anger coursed through Mason's veins. He realized he had been left in this unfamiliar wilderness, abandoned by foolish servants.Determination burned within him as he resolved to find his way back to civilization and bring those responsible to justice.Gathering his strength, Mason pushed himself off the ground and surveyed his options. Without any visible landmarks or signs of civilization, he knew he had to rely on his survival instincts and the knowledge he had acquired over the years.Navigating through the thick undergrowth, Mason sought higher ground to g

Mason made his way towards his little sister's room. It had been a whole month since he last laid eyes on her, and a mix of anticipation and trepidation filled his heart.As he approached Sophie's door, Mason's usually stoic demeanor softened, and a trace of nervousness played on his face. He raised his hand and gently knocked, the sound echoing through the quiet hallway. A moment later, the door creaked open, revealing Sophie standing there, her eyes widening in surprise and disbelief."Brother?" she gasped, her voice filled with a mixture of joy and astonishment. "Is it really you?"A warm smile crossed Mason's face as he stepped into the room. "Yes, Sophie, it's me," he replied, his voice filled with affection. "I've missed you so much."Tears welled up in Sophie's eyes as she threw her arms around her brother, embracing him tightly. "Oh, brother, I thought I'd never see you again. It's been far too long."Mason held his sister close, cherishing the warmth and familiarity of her

In the early hours of a cold and desolate morning, the dimly lit streets echoed with the distant howl of a bitter wind. The city's shadows clung to every corner, concealing both the beauty and the darkness that lay within its heart. Amongst these shadows, Mark, who was crippled struggled to make his way back to the safety of his boss's presence.Mark has always been a loyal bodyguard of Drake, a not so prominent figure in the underworld. His loyalty was unwavering, his commitment to the organization of Drake. But on this fateful night, he had found himself caught in the crosshairs of the vengeful Mafia lord Mason, a man known for his brutality, iron fist and lightning speed like the devil himself.Even though Mark was prepared to fight against the most feared Mafia lord, he didn't know he had gotten even more brutal after his return.Mason knew that Mark was the closest to Drake and holding such information, he made sure the closest to Drake was the one to tell the story to him.M