Alexis walked down the stairs of the Stewarts private jet with Hudson walking closely behind her with his hands buried into his pockets. Alexis had a curious look in her eyes, she couldn't tell where they were or where they were headed. A limousine parked in front of them and someone got down hurriedly, opening the door for them. Alexis didn't recognise who the person was so she had a puzzled expression on her face, looking back at Hudson to confirm whether she should enter or not, he nodded his head and she proceeded inside. "Mr. Stewart," the young man said with his head bent slightly. "Stefan" Hudson nodded his head and proceeded inside the car. Sitting on the same side with Alexis, Stefan shut the door. Immediately she entered the car. "Where are we going?" Alexis asked immediately if the engine of the car was ignited. "Well, we are here now, so there is nothing to hide," he began, intertwining their fingers together, he raised it up and kissed the back of her hand. "I

Hudson stepped out of a black sports car, walking into the abandoned warehouse that belonged to him, it was a different warehouse from the one where he had tortured Bertelli. There was a cold expression on his face, the air around him was suffocating; danger that was it. He didn't put any restraint on the personality he put on this time at all, this was the part of him he had said he would bury off but because of Alexis, he is willing to pick it up again. He stepped into the warehouse with a frown on his face, he was expecting to see only one person in there like he had ordered to but instead, there are two people there. One was bound to a chair, from where he was, he could tell that it was a female, the person leaning on the bronze bull opposite her, judging from the build under the black suit the person was wearing, he could tell that it was a guy, he had a lit cigar in between his fingers that was placed on the bronze bull, he couldn't tell what was in his second hand. Hudson

Ethan sat behind his desk with his phone in his hand, he had his back turned towards the door. Even though he had his door locked, he still made sure to keep his mask within reach, he didn't want what happened almost two weeks ago to repeat itself, if it was another person, he would have ordered for the death of the person. He had a disturbing expression on his face, as he scrolled through the internet, the first thing that appeared was the death of Rebecca Wright, he had been planning on using her as his pawn in his big game of getting Alexis back but now… she is dead, the burnt beyond recognition body has been identified to be her own. The news of her death was not what caused the disturbed expression on his face, it was the mysterious person behind her death who has killed her brutally. He knew Rebecca to be cunning but she makes sure to always avoid trouble which brought up a couple of questions on his mind.Which crime did she commit to get her killed?The disturbed expressio

There was this blank expression on Ethan’s face as police cars, fire trucks and ambulance vehicles as they drove past him, the expression on his face showed that he wasn’t in the least concerned by what he had just done, there wasn’t even a shred of pity on his face. It was a backup plan he had in case if things didn’t go his way today and just like he had suspected, it didn’t go as he had planned. Evans was bound to say no to the deal that Ethan was stretching to him, after there was a better deal ahead for him if he tells Hudson of what Ethan had just proposed to him. There are words ongoing underground that Hudson really values useful information and would always reward for it. Ethan couldn’t risk something like that, that was sure to jeopardize his plan, so he had counter measures prepared ahead of time, stopping at his house briefly to pick up a little bomb, one of the things he had bought from the black market in preparation to his next plan. He had planted the bomb beneath

Hudson sat in a restaurant close to the window, he had been constantly checking his wristwatch over and over with brief intervals between them. He had a blank expression on his face. The door to the restaurant suddenly pushed open and he raised his head up, disappointment flashed through his eyes and he turned his head to the glass. “Hey” a voice called beside him. He turned his head to the person, a frown slowly making its way to his face. “How may I help you?” he asked. The person standing in front of him was a tall, bulky man with beards and untidy hair, his height clearly measuring a few inches above six feet. He had a very scary look also. “Adonis Zephyrus wants to see you outside” he said, gesturing with his head by tilting it in the direction that leads outside. “he said he will prefer to have this meeting outside” Hudson let out a soft chuckle and rose to his feet, following him closely, stopping at where a black SUV car was parked on a very dark side. He could sense da