"Medusa!!" Almost all the men exclaimed at the same time.Dexter picked his gaze when he heard the thud on the table. Also the name that he had heard was something that took him by surprise. All his life, he has always heard about a hidden powerful figure who was called Medusa. This figure was responsible for majority of the untraceable incidents that happened in the city. A lot of people in Pinnance dreaded that name, but none have seen her. Now standing here in the hall, Dexter had come to discover the hard truth that the acclaimed and feared Medusa was none other than the head of the Nyther-Rim Group board of directors?This was way too much for him to process than the other incident that had just happened. He was much more stupefied and bedazzled by the discovery than by the fact that Katrina had just slumped into a state of unconsciousness. The continous yell and panicky reactions of the board members dragged him into the present situation. When he looked up, the seven burly m

Both the henchman and the tough-looking man turned with immediate effect in the direction of the voice. They looked towards the hallway and saw Katrina walking towards them. They both turned at once fully in the direction, their eyes widening. "Medusa!""Milady!"Each of them exclaiming what was the right way to address Katrina. "How are you feeling?" The tough-looking man quickly picked a pace and hurried straight to meet her in the way. Katrina came to stop in front of him. Her eyes had some shade of black which was definitely not from anger or any foul emotions. It must be something that had to do with what she was feeling in that moment. "You shouldn't blame him for trying to hold back those information. You know what it means to keep your boss's secret, Simeon." Katrina reached her palm out and placed it on the chest of Simeon, the tough-looking man. Simeon felt a certain stream of excitement flow through his veins as soon as she touched her palm to his chest. It would seem

"Are you sure you know where you're going?" One of the men snapped at Dexter as he came to a stop. "Are you trying to tell me that Slade owns this gigantic villa?" Another man scoffed. "If you try to play tricks on us by bringing us to a random please, you'll be skinned alive and there's nothing your father can do about it!" The old man warned sternly. Dexter didn't say a word to any of the board members. He just looked from one person to the other as they stole words from each other's lips. There was nothing for him to be worried about. This was the exact place his uncle and the other members of the family had come. This was where they had encountered Slade. The only thing he was worried about right now was the fact that, what would become of them if they eventually get to see Slade?The imagery of what happened to his grandpa was still very fresh in his head. It was the same person that ripped out the hearts of two ruthless and skilled men and cut off the head of his grandpa! T

"Guys?" The man who had promised to stand guard called at the rest when he saw Ivana getting up."The door won't open." The other men were going through their own share of the trouble. "Why won't the door open?" They wondered, not sure of what to do at this point. "Guys?!" The obstinate man increased his volume perhaps the men would hear him. Not only has Ivana gotten up on her feet, but she had turned to face the obstinate guy. The bottle was drawn in her hand as she walked towards him. Her eyes held no trace of emotions or life. His eyes were dark and dimmed. Her face was extremely solemn, and every step she took echoed rage and death. "Didn't I tell you that the door would not open?" Dexter reminded them. "You can you see for yourselves that I wasn't telling lies.""Will you shut your trap!!!" One of the men snapped at Dexter.Dexter didn't have any reason to argue with them. They were all in this together. All of this was happening because he brought them here. Perhaps he sho

"Regulion?" Simeon moved quickly to him. "What is that? What are you talking about?" He was worried. He couldn't help but worry after seeing the look on the old man's face. The old man had looked so shocked that it felt like his eyes would pop out of his face and take to their heels, if they had any. The man didn't respond to Simeon yet. His finger was still pinching the object in her body. He didn't want it to slip off but he was losing his grip. Simeon and Katrina could both see the shape of the object evident on her skin as the man pinched it to a halt. Neither of them knew what this was or how to express their reactions. Suddenly, the old man lost his grip and the object disappeared into her body. "Oh no!!!" The old man exclaimed, breathing heavily as though he had just fought off an average adult male lion. There was a pool of sweat on his forehead. He needed a short period of time to regulate his breathing space. His eyes didn't leave her body for once. He was staring inte