"So what's the plan?" Dominic asked after a long moment of silence from Derek's end. "What do you intend to do about Sophia? We have to come up with a fool-proof plan within a very short period.""That's the thing, Dominic. Sophia can't stay with that man for no more than 3 extra days else I'll have to break in and save her!" Derek slammed his fists on the table. "You're kidding, right?" Dominic could only chuckle. "I hope you understand the implications of what you just said. That's literally committing suicide!"Derek didn't say anything, he just looked away in thoughts for a while before speaking again. "I've told you of this Hamilton man, do you think he can help get Cynthia's whereabouts within 3 days?""I have no idea about that. Even though we have been searching for a while, we're still unable to get her location. What makes you think he will get it within such a short time?"Derek shook his head. "He has the advantage of being Morris' partner, which we don't. I have a feelin

"It's all yours now, Mr Spencer." Derek was starting to get uncomfortable with the heaps of praise the man was showering on him. His gut told him that it was all fake. "Alright. Thank you very much for the gift." Edward returned to his seat at the head of the table. "Once again, I welcome everyone back to the Trillionaire Club meetings. We hope to actualize a lot of plans and ideals just like the last time." Edward beamed with excitement."And as we all know, my tenure as the President is fast approaching its end. Campaigns and activities to secure the seat for a new President begin in earnest."Murmurs went up the crowd at the sound of that. Edward beckoned his secretary to share a piece of documents with everyone. "As we discussed at the last meeting, we have written up a proposal to book this hall for our meetings." Derek stared at the amount proposed to be offered to Belgium Hotels for 10 years of rent. He was impressed. This was truly a meeting for Trillionaires! "We all k

Thomas drove to a stop in front of the Wildies: Lord Hamilton's personal club. The last time they were here was when they came to abduct him. 3 days had passed since then. They stepped into the club like normal gentlemen, getting a table at the rear end and ordering some drinks. "How're we supposed to find her in this hell-hole?" Benson asked Derek above the loud music and noise. "We don't even know if she is a regular bartender, a waitress or a stripper?""You don't need to worry, my charms would do the trick." Thomas assured them, gesturing to a waitress to come over. "Good day, beautiful. How's work going tonight?""Fine, thank you.""I can see you're all tired and dizzy but you still manage to keep up with the job." Thomas said softly. "Your hair is very pretty by the way. It matches your eye color.""I have no choice if I want the bills to get paid." the waitress blushed hard. "Thanks for the compliments. What would you and your friends like to have?""We'll have three glasse

"I'm glad you know that you might not return alive." Hamilton gave Derek a sinister smirk. "No one confronts Morris and goes scot-free. That man can sniff a conspiracy from afar, his mind has been trained to know and predict things. If you don't lose your head, you will surely lose an arm!""Don't be too quick to jubilate, old man. That's up to fate to decide." Derek replied calmly. "You should start praying I return alive, else your end will not be too far. By then, not even Morris would be able to save you!""You're making a mistake there. Now that I've been missing for a few days, I'm sure he would have looked into the matter." Hamilton chuckled. "That cunning snake would have sniffed and guessed that it was all your plan. I'd be giving you a piece of advice to be careful!""Keep your concern to yourself. I'm fine without it." Derek said and left the room with his men. "Keep him locked in there until I return from my trip in 2 days!" He ordered the men guarding the entrance. "On n

"After you guys attack. I'll try to protect Sophia while leading Morris on. A few of you would join me in attacking him then." Derek continued. "His men would be distracted by the sudden attack, I'll use that chance to get Sophia to safety.""What if struggle ensues between you and the person holding her hostage?" Benson asked an obvious question. "That will be in your hands, Benson. Immediately after leading your men in, locate Sophia first from a place of hiding. You should be able to kill the man holding her hostage with our special submachine gun." Derek rubbed his chin in thought. If the plan proceeded that way, this meant he was willing to place Sophia's safety in Benson's hands. Derek tried to push every thought of her getting hurt away. There was no other way they could approach it. He would be so busy with getting Morris down that he might not be able to look out properly for her. "I think that should be all?" Derek sat up. "Don't forget what I said, let it rain bullets