"Relax Mr Lionheart. You do not need to take my head for it." Barnabas said to Oliver as he managed to get free from Oliver's grasp. He coughed while he tried to adjust his tie. Oliver frowned as he looks at the man. He had no time for further nonsense."Speak! Where did you get the necklace?" Oliver asked. "Many years ago, I found it in an accident Scene. It was tested by fire but yet, the large emerald in the center remained as perfect as it was. There was some blood stains on it but I had to clean them off..." Barnabas stopped and looked at Oliver who was frowning."I believe this belonged to your mother." He said to Oliver. "I kept it safe all these years. But now you have to pay for it." He added."How much?" Oliver asked him. Barnabas smiled."Now we're talking business. You see, I've done a lot of work trying to keep it safe...""How much!" Oliver Barked."One hundred million dollars." Barnabas said to him."Fine. Bring me that necklace immediately." Oliver said to him."Not w

The collector quickly packed his bags and rushed to the car. His business in the city was done and as agreed, Viktor Grey has sent the money. He smiled as he threw his stuff into the bunk of the car. It was sure nice to be a collector. "Three hundred million!" He gasped as he thought about the money. He could not believe that he was that rich."Perhaps I might finally get that retirement Afterall." He said and smirked. The collector quickly dashed into his car, wore his seat belt and tried to drive off, but then he noticed that his keys were not with him."Looking for these?" Oliver asked from the back seat and dangled the keys. The collector gasped when he saw Oliver. He immediately tried to get out but Marv showed himself and held a gun at hand."Mr Lionheart, I didn't expect to see you today. Is anything the matter?" The collector asked as he chuckled nervously. Oliver did not smile."Where the necklace, Barnabas?" Oliver asked. The collector smiled but his heart was racing."I, u

The collector dashed into Viktor Grey's office despite the guard's effort to keep him out. He breathed hard and fast as Viktor observed him, arms crossed across his chest."Yes? What are you doing here Barnabas?" Viktor asked the collector but the man stood transfixed. He whispered something that Viktor could not make out before he suddenly lunged at Viktor's table."The necklace. I need the necklace. Give it to me!" The collector yelled but Viktor Grey remained perfectly still. He just kept looking at the collector."What do you mean? We already have an agreement and I have paid for the necklace. I cannot give it to you. You should leave." Viktor said but the collector was not ready to relent. He scratched his head eagerly before he started pacing around the room."He came to me. Oliver Lionheart. That bastard. He came to me and he took all of my money. I cannot live like this. I want to give him the necklace and perhaps he will forgive me if I do. So, please, give it to me." The col

The door opened slowly and Rebecca walked in. Viktor Grey was still panting, and when Rebecca saw the dead bodyguard on the ground, she covered her mouth to stop herself from retching. The room oozed of blood and death. How was Viktor still standing there, she wondered."What happened here?" She asked as she settled herself. Viktor Grey turned around, saw her and frowned."Where the hell have you been? Why did you not send in some sort of report or get over here as soon as possible?" He asked her and eh scoffed."I did not realize that I was under your employment. I have the freedom to do whatever I chose to do and you cannot dictate that for me. I am not some worker of yours." She shot back. Viktor Grey slowly touched his gun and her eyes caught it. She smiled as she looked at him."Really gonna shoot me, huh? Well, do it. You have no regard for morals, you said that yourself. Kill me and you will never get to hear what I have to say." She stated, and Viktor arched a brow."What do y

"An assassination bank? What do you mean?" Mia asked the editor and he smiled. She was obviously not in the mood to entertain whatever silly ideas that he was about to share "I used to love that face. I can't even remember how many nights I'd wake up just to see you working on a case. You would be so focused that you would not even see that I am awake. Those were great times, mia." The editor said to her and she sighed."But they did not last." She stated "They did not last because you did not allow it. I was willing for us to build a life together. I did everything I could for you. I guided you through the early days of your career. What more do you want?" He asked her and frowned. "This happened a very long time ago. It's way behind us now and if you want to be stuck in the past, then the pleasure is all yours. But do not drag me into your mess. I will not take it." She stated."Mess? Mia you broke up with me. You ruined my career by that heartbreak. I was fired because I could n