“Yes” Jeremy muttered, “Leviathan sent some of his men over.” He added, getting up to have a better view of Brandon. “I'm just shocked we were unable to find nothing. It's like Brian Duke has a completely clean record and safe handling of his important files. All the files there are useless.” he said, frustrated to death. Jeremy stared at his palm and sighed, tracing the stitch with his fingers, “This would be another scar. I wonder what I'll name you.” he chuckled, finding the whole matter amusing. As a teenager, Leviathan had taken Jeremy under his wing. Becoming the Cabal 8 leader at that young age, Leviathan became greedy and dangerous; he always wanted everything for himself, even at the expense of another person's life. Adding to that, Leviathan had the habit of torturing people for his own advantage. Jeremy was quite surprised he had refused to torture Brian into telling him where the vault was. If Leviathan was used to torturing everyone to have his way, why not do it wi

The tension in the air was palpable. Richard stared at Brian, shocked by the words that just rolled off his tongue. Stanley Duke was a highly respected man. A person Richard was quite familiar with. A few years ago, before his death, Richard had almost made him the leader of Cabal 8. Stanley was smarter, stronger and better than Leviathan. He was qualified in several ways. Coupled with the fact that he was the Tycoon 6 leader and is the gateway to the vault he has had eyes on for years, Richard was compelled to choose him instead of Leviathan. It was a fierce competition. Leviathan was a child Richard had trained as his own. They weren't related by blood but their bond was stronger than blood relatives. Richard was torn between family and friendship. Stanley was more qualified and so, Richard secretly planned to dethrone Leviathan. When Leviathan found out, he had told him it was merely because Stanley was in possession of the Vault; but a few weeks later, Stanley died mysterious

Brandon's eyes widened in surprise. He parted his lips as his fingers caressed them, shock evident in his eyes. He leaned closer, wondering if Ivy had unknowingly spilled out the wrong name, but she didn't seem to be joking. Seeing Brandon's reaction, Ivy didn't need anyone to tell her that they were indeed working for the same person. Ivy gasped, her eyes filled with some certain expression. Anger, confusion and shock. She couldn't believe it. Leviathan had hired her a few weeks ago, just to monitor and track the movements of a certain person. They both knew that Brian, wasn't an easy person to deceive, but once it comes to being nice to poor people, Brian would easily fall for it. Then, they decided to use his weakness against him. Ivy would call herself a spy in the entertainment industry. Someone that was there for a certain reason. Ever since she was a child, she wasn't fond of the entertainment industry. Ivy hated the way everyone had to wear a mask to hide their true persona

The whole crew watched as Ivy was hurriedly placed into the car. Even though they all hated her, It wasn't to the extent of watching her die in their presence. They inwardly prayed for her, hoping she would survive whatever she was going through at the moment. Seated in his car, Brian checked on Ivy from time to time. He was the one who had brought her to the set. He couldn't allow anything to happen to her. The drive to the nearest hospital shouldn't take up to thirty minutes. However, the car suddenly came to a stop. “Luther, what's going on?” Brian asked, his brows raised in question. He leaned forward and watched as Luther got down from the car, “Master, you need to take a look at this. I think we'll be stuck here for a while.” Luther said, his voice laced with worry. Luther's words gave Brian an uneasy feeling. Immediately, he got down from the car and went to check what Luther was talking about. “Master, here.” Luther whispered, and Brian moved closer. Luther pointed at the

Due to Leviathan's actions, Ivy flinched, fear evident in her eyes. Her gaze shifted to the broken glass and spilled wine. Leviathan had just tried to poison her because she wasn't with enough information. She tried to stand, but she realized there was this intense pain coming from her left leg. Ivy lowered her head to stare at her leg and sighed. It had been pierced by a glass. She averted her gaze and lowered her head. Ivy didn't dare to look at Leviathan. It was like giving herself a death sentence. Her body trembled slightly, but she refused to raise her head. Leviathan's anger was something no one would want to experience. With her head still lowered, Ivy’s eyes widened in surprise when she felt a firm hand wrapped around her neck. She tried to breathe, but it felt like all air had been sucked out of her lungs. Leviathan raised her up, his hands tightly wrapped around her neck. His eyes blazed with anger, and he badly felt like ending Ivy's life. After hiring her due to Brand