Henry was shocked that his wife was still communicating with Leo even after he locked her up. He was very pissed but did not want to make it obvious to the princess that he was. He just maintained that he care less about it. "I think they have some kind of professional connection since she also works with the government." He said, trying to act nice so she wouldn't notice his boiling anger within. "Maybe. I do not know. " She replied. "I did not even care to ask him what they were talking about, " She said. She also did not want to tell him the real reason she followed her fiance. It was not because she thought he would make out with a man or anything like that. She did because she suspected that he was still seeing Clara and thought that Clara would follow him to the country and they would be together again. That was why she followed her husband. Unfortunately, she had nothing against Clara because Clara did not even leave the country. She dared not tell Henry this because

It was already evening. It was time for him to leave for the airport. He quickly went to his bathroom and had his bathe. When he was done bathing, he stepped out of the house, and heading back to his room, he heard strange noises and knew that something was up. Capo and his men had entered the house slowly with their guns. They had silencers around to make sure that there was no sound when they shot Charlie dead. They hid by his door in the sitting room, waiting for him to enter, so they could take him down at once. Hearing mild footsteps as he entered the bedroom, he stopped. "Who could that be," he said to himself. He gets them to move through the sitting room. Normally, he did not see anyone or anything happening outside his bedroom, but hInstincts told him it was someone. Because first, Steve or the prince or even Henry would want him dead. He was a bad man and knew all the schemes of other bad people. He waited in his room to observe. he did not want to panic about

He walked to the door and opened it slowly. He made sure there was no noise when he left. He opened the door a bit, then tried to pass through. When he came out, he left the door open because closing it would cause noise.There was a corridor between the rooms, so he walked through the corridor, toward the sitting room. When he reached, he peeped. He saw the men, still searching through his box. They had taken all his things out and scattered them on the floor. He hid by the wall side and took a deep breath. He wanted to give them a surprise attack. Possibly take them all out at once. "If I get out there and shoot at them randomly, I should be able to take out the men. " He thought. "Since they are close together, I can take all of them at once." He said. It was a good plan to execute, but talk was cheap. He was not an expert in using guns. Though he had one, he never really used it before. He had killed one or two people in the past, but it was because he had to. He was in t

They still had the guns pointed at each other. Charlie, knowing he wouldn't win this had to find another way around it. "Why don't you let me go?!" He said to Capone. Capone thought for a while. "I can't. " Capone said. "You know, I am just like you, I have failed at work before. I always deliver." He added. Charlie's heart was now racing. He knew he was. getting out of there, so he wanted to pull the trigger. Capone knew when someone wanted to pull the trigger. Anytime someone wanted to pull the trigger especially to kill another person, they always experienced an involuntary rise in emotion. It was something that learning to control took years. When he saw Charlie being that way, he knew that Charlie wanted to pull the trigger. "Do not do it. " He said to Charlie. "I know you want to, but if you do, you are a dead man already," Capone added. Charlie knew that Capone could detect when someone wanted to shoot at him or another person, but how did Capone always know? Capone neve

"I know I've seen you somewhere before." The security guard said. "Do you mind taking off your glasses?" He asked Charlie politely. "Yes, I do. The lights aren't good for me." Charlie said, trying as much as possible to remain unknown. His wife soon felt there was a problem. She stood up and turned to her husband. "Honey. What is the matter?" She asked her husband. "Nothing. I am just thinking I know this guy and trying to figure out where we last saw each other." He said to his wife. He very well knew he saw Charlie somewhere and it was not for a good reason, that was why he was interested. "Please can I just have a glimpse of your face without the glasses?" He said to Charlie. Charlie knew now and here that this man was not playing. He was kin on knowing who he was. Charlie knew that to escape this, he had to pull a new stunt. "Why are you harassing me?!" Charlie said to him rudely. "Do you think I stole something?" Charlie asked, still maintaining a rude demeanor. "That is n