An expression of unpleasant recognition appeared on Brenda’s face as soon as she saw the man looking at her with a smile on his face while he stood with a lady in a red velvet gown holding onto him. He wore a grey suit and held onto the car remote of the Bentley which he couldn't stop flashing just for everyone to see. “Marcelo,” Brenda whispered as a scowl appeared on her face instantly while she looked at the man who started to walk closer to her as soon as he confirmed that she was the one. Jason looked at Brenda, and he could see that with every step Marcelo took to get closer to her, she shivered slightly, blinking her eyes to express fear. It was obvious that the memories she had of Marcelo were unpleasant. “I can see that you have moved on so quickly, funny,” Marcelo said with a smirk on his face, and after he had looked at Jason for a while, he sniggered as soon as he returned his gaze to Brenda whose breath suddenly became unstable. “I can also say the same about yo

In less than a minute, Jason was done with his call, and then he pocketed his phone before he turned to look at Brenda who was looking at Marcelo, and the signs of fright were still visible on her face, even in her eyes. Jason sighed heavily, and then he walked up to her grabbed her by her hands, and slowly led her to one of the seats at the table. “Come, take a seat.” He said calmly, and slowly, he led her to sit down until he was sure that she was comfortable. “There you go. I don’t want you worrying about anything, Brenda. That fool deserves everything that is happening to him and more. Here…” Jason grabbed the glass of wine in front of Brenda and handed it over to her. “Have some wine, and let me handle this, okay?” Jason said with a smile, and then he turned to walk away, but Brenda quickly grabbed his arm and dragged him backward. “What are you going to do to him? Will you kill him?” She asked with so much worry written on her face while Jason chuckled before giving he

“Come. Let me help you up.” Jason extended his hands toward Brenda who looked at him without making any move. It was obvious that she was too heartbroken to even think straight. “Brenda? We need to take you somewhere to cool your head.” “But I need to go back to the hospital, I have some patients to attend to,” Brenda said with a low tone, looking at Jason while she struggled to keep her eyes open. “I don’t think that’s going to be possible, Brenda. Look at you, you almost look like a mess, and there is no way I am going to let you go back to that hospital looking like this.” “What about your Grandfather? I still need to check his vitals, and monitor him just in case there are any new developments.” “Thats true,” Jason said with a low tone, and then he thought about what she said briefly until he came up with an idea. “I am sure that some other Doctor would be able to stand in for you, you can’t be the only Doctor working there. You can put a call across to them, and tell

James eagerly drove the car out of the hospital vicinity and in less than forty-five minutes they got to their destination. James parked the car in front of the building, and Jason got down a few seconds before he got out as well, and they headed to the back at once. “Welcome, Young Master.” One of the guards who was standing in front of the door that led to the tunnel at the back of the house said to Jason as soon as he saw him walking toward them. “Where is that pervert?” “Tied up inside.” “Good! Take me to him.” Jason said with a nod, and then he followed the guards who turned at once and led him through the tunnel to the dark room where Marcelo was kept. “Let me go you fools! Let me go!” Marcelo’s voice could be heard from a distance as he struggled to free himself from the chair he was tied to with a chain that dangled with every move he made. “Hello? Is anyone there? Let me go! Let me go this minute! I have a meeting to attend!” He continued shouting almost at the

Marcelo gasped when he saw James approaching with the phone in his hands, and his heart started to beat really fast. “What did you do? What did you do? Did you record me?” Marcelo asked James who ignored him and walked up to Jason who grabbed the phone from him and watched the video record. “This is lovely. Thank you, James. You have done really well.” “Thank you, Young Master,” James said with a bow, and then he stepped aside. “What did you do? Answer me! Answer me!” Marcelo said with a loud tone, looking at Jason who ignored him and continued watching the video recorded with the screen. Marcelo could hear his voice from the phone, and even though he couldn’t see the screen of the phone clearly, he could tell that it was a video recording. “I am talking to you! Did you record me? Why am I hearing my voice from that phone?” Marcelo asked with a high tone, looking at Jason who chuckled before he lifted his face from the phone, and looked at him.“Isn't it obvious? Do I still