All the members of P-BOLD were almost gone when Brad stepped outside.He hesitated briefly as he regarded Tony for a moment.Tony moved closer and bowed his head slightly. “Greetings to you, boss.”“I didn't expect to see you here. When did you come around?”Tony smiled slightly. “Yesterday's night. I wouldn't miss this last day of paying respect to a great man.”Brad scoffed. “Or are you up to something?”Tony grinned. “I'm actually here to report to you as well.”Brad looked at him. “What happened?”“I'm done, boss. I've finally recreated the antidote,” he announced.“What?” Brad was shocked.Tony nodded slowly, with a smile. “I have but that's not the only news. I've discovered that some of the big men supporting Fernandez were doing it because of the threat. Fernandez threatened them with the poison. Since no one wants to die, they have to do everything that he want. He now has a lot of business partners that he couldn't help but be the richest and most successful businessman,” he

Tina released a sigh as she continued to look at the business card in her hands.She contemplated what to really do. Was she supposed to believe the men she saw at the party? And go to the company?She released another sigh, maybe for the umpteenth time that day. Well, she didn't know if she would be able to secure another job after what Mia did to her.And well, what she did in return.She took her bag and walked out of the room. She flagged down a taxi and gave out the address to the driver.Soon enough, they arrived at the company and Tina got out of the car.She hesitated briefly in front of the company before she entered.There were a lot of people going forth and out. Tina moved to the receptionist.“Hello, how can I see the manager around here?”The lady looked up at Tina, with a smile. “Do you have an appointment with him?”Tina nodded once. “I do. Please, let me see him.”The lady nodded once, took the telephone, and dialed a number. She looked at Tina. “What should I tell hi

Meanwhile, in Vincenzo's house, there were a lot of his men in the room, standing and awaiting his decision.Vincenzo pushed all the things on his desk away in anger. “Just how? How did he manage to do that? Just how?”The men stepped back and bowed.Vincenzo looked at his men one after the other. “Do I have someone that wishes to answer me? Before I kill everyone?”The men stepped back a bit.Vincenzo mentally hit his head. He groaned inwardly. “It was so easy with his father. Why is the son so stubborn? Besides, how was he able to see through our plans? The idiot was even able to reveal my identity.”“Well, boss,” one of the men started suddenly, with a shaking voice. “I think Tony is the one who told the new president of P-Bold who you really are.”Vincenzo shook his head briefly. “No, he didn't. I pretended as well. He only knew me as Vincenzo and nothing more.”The man stepped back. Vincenzo paused suddenly and closed his eyes for a brief moment. “I'm going to one of my father's

“Good, you can leave. You can take the day off.”Mia hesitated briefly and bowed. “Thank you so much! I really appreciate it!”Brad nodded once. “Send someone in so that they can get me on with the office work.”“Alright sir,” Mia responded, stood up and hurried out of the office.Brad didn't want to resume as the head of operation just yet. Besides, he still had few months before he would graduate, few months when he would have the time for work.But he really couldn't bypass everything that was happening in the office.So, he was ready to start anyhow.He walked to the table, and examined the laptop for a moment. His phone rang suddenly.Brad pulled out the phone from his pocket and looked at the screen. It was Claire. Brad had almost forgotten about her and the little deal he got himself into.“Hello, Claire.”“Hi Brad. Good morning and how are you doing?”Brad moved to his seat and sat. “I'm fine. Why are you calling?”“Well, I wants to remind you of our last discussion. There's a

Brad walked out of the company and headed straight for the parking lot. The parking area on the other side - the one for the staff - was crammed with cars of different types. Every one of Fast Tech employees owned a car. The pay of the lowest-ranking employee was fat enough to get a car and rent a fine apartment. Nick came out of the car and opened the car door for him. Brad nodded at him. As Brad sat in the car, Nick went around and got in the driver's seat. "Take me home first." Brad turned to see Nick checking his watch. He arched his brows, "We should still have time." Brad recalled him saying the reservation was by six. "We still do, right?" "Yes, boss, we still have enough." Nick drove them to Brad's apartment. The car gradually screeched to a halt before Brad's apartment complex. "I'll be right back," he told Nick and got out of the car. He leisurely made his way up the stairs and into the luxurious expanse of his living room. Brad thought that even if he were late, wha