Convincing The twins to come along was easier said than done, but necessity required she do so. After all she also had nothing more than what was on her. So they went to the most fancy store, where Arome made sure everyone got suits. It was annoying for the others as no one else had his obsession for suits and looking slick and clean, but never the less, he got enough suits to fill a closet. Then he was the one dragged as the ladies got what they wanted. Commander Kemi and the twins went all out. By the time they were done getting clothes, Arome’s back account already had a slight dent to it.After that he visited a bank where he quickly opened up accounts for the twins and for Rowan. And then he left a sizable amount of money in there for them, their first bonuses from working with him. Then moving forwards they bought two new armored SUV’s. The car could only do so much when it came protecting them against attacks from powered individuals, but it could at least stop bullets and RPGS

Arome had a tired look on his face when he finally made his way outside of Demetrius’s office. Honestly by this point he would have preferred if the man had captured them. Instead, he had grilled Arome about his plans, what he really wanted to do and h0w he was going to go about it. It was not a bad talk, and frankly speaking it was something that Arome desperately needed. The world he was about to step into was one that he had always been a part of, but always as a pawn and never as a player. This was the time when all of that would finally change, if he did not want to be chewed up or bullied by the larger sharks, a man with his expertise was needed.“Are you done? You have been there for over an hour, and I am bored out of my mine, and I’m also hungry so are we goi g to get dinner?” Luna asked the moment he stepped out of Demetirus’s office. He looked at her for a moment contemplating whether to answer her or just ignore her instead. After what she and Astra had pulled off with the

Arome gave Marisa a tired look as she and her top architects tried to walk him through a couple of designs for a base. It came as no surprise to him that both the UNCH and Marisa had agreed to his deal. In the case of Marisa, it was not as if she had much of a choice, plus, the deal worked more oi her favor as the UNCh would pay for their base and facilitate its running. At least for a little while before Arome would be able to stand on his own.“You look like you don’t like it,” Marisa said with a bored yet amused look on her face.“Am I that obvious?” Arome asked back.“Not really, but every time my architect suggests something you don’t like; you roll your eyes like it’s a child who’s talking. And I’ll have you know that he is the very best at what he does… at least in this part of the world.” Arome shrugged. “He’s a little extravagant, yet at the same time he can make such extravagance look completely boring.” The architect gasped with an affronted look on his face, both Arome and

Arome grunted as his name was called out, this was definitely unexpected as he did not expect that he would have to be called up to the center stage in front of everyone else here. Was he expected to give a speech? No one told him about that, and given the irritating smirk on his cousin’s face, it became obvious there was more going on that what he could currently see. On the stage ahead, reporters arranged themselves in front of it. This was both a dinner and a press conference at the same time, but it seems Bayo was trying to find a way to make this as embarrassing of an experience for Arome as he could possibly. There was a subtle balance of power within the UNCH, and he has finally stepped up to muddy his toes in their dirty waters. Unfortunately, whatever camp Bayo seems to fall under, it seems they have already established themselves as enemies. As Arome walked up to her stage, he could feel the eyes of everybody present on him. The most significant being those of the dignita

Arome was not stupid, he had gone completely off the script that had been given to him by the UNCH. But he didn’t care either way, this was his way of showing them that he was playing along, but also a reminder that they did not own him, not anymore at least. And what was the worst they could do to him, kill him? The last people that had thought killing Arome would solve their problems, had ended up finding out the hard way that he was not so easily gotten rid of. But still he had been able to make an impact, the tabloids would have a field day with the announcement and the speech. Those who were smart enough would have noticed the careful placed barbs in his words, his subtle way of throwing shade at the UNCH. For sure they would notice it, and he knew there would be a reckoning coming from them. The only way to do so would be to get so much stronger they would not be able to do anything to him. But they won’t make any moves early on, of course he was sure they would try and sabotag