Dashing out of the house into the night which was enveloped by the moon up in the sky, which illuminated the neighborhood giving a clearer view of the surroundings, Scott could see Bella ahead, rushing towards her vehicle. Scott wasn't pleased with how the dinner had turned out, he wasn't expecting his dad to go that far, far to the point of asking Bella such personal and uncomfortable questions. Scott increased his pace and also continued calling Bella's name, hoping that she would answer him or probably stop to listen to whatever he had to say. It was clear that she could hear him, but was too pissed to halt. Eventually, his hope came to life as Bella paused just beside her vehicle and turned to Scott who was panting heavily with his hands resting on his knees. “What is it, Scott? Why are you following me?” Bella questioned, her face enveloped by anger. “Please I need you to hear me out
Inside the Lance towers, in one of the offices that happened to belong to me Lance Erickson, he could be seen pacing around the room. His mind was elsewhere, occupied by the impending threat or danger which was about to befall the company. A company that took a lot to build and nurture up to this point. In his head, a series of questions skimmed through, he just couldn't place or wrap his head around how this had come to be, how this proposed bug was planted. The Lance Towers was a high-tech company was one of the largest in Gold City, with multiple branches and shares all around the globe, the lance medical hospital where Damion works was a good example. Speaking of Damion, even with him still disguising himself as a nobody, Mr Lance knew this was a serious matter which Damon needed to know. Damion was the next in line, the lance towers were his birthright and inheritance.
Damion had come back from work early, the day wasn't that exhausting but he had made sure he attended to all his patients which included Jack. Jack hadn't sustained too many injuries, it was just the burn he got from the hot metal, his bruised lips from the punches he received, and the fact that he lost quite a lot of blood. Aside from that, Jack was very much fine, which was why he had already been discharged. Damion took off his work clothes and rushed into the bathroom just immediately after he arrived home, Bianca wasn't home as she was having a tight schedule lately with her modeling career, it was always from one runway to another, one appointment to another. Although they had a wedding to plan, there was still no time to do that, it was a relief for them due to the postponement of the wedding which gave them enough time and space to tackle whatever problems they had at the moment.
Inside Mr.. Lance's office, Mr. Lance was standing beside the desk, he would pace around sometimes and then pause and retain his standing posture. Damion had noticed this, this was a rare case for his Grandpa, he was always a jovial man, it was clear that something was up, something Damion was yet to find out. “Sorry about what happened out there” Mr. Lance finally broke the silence as he apologized for the embarrassment the securities must have caused Damion.“It's fine Grandpa, what's wrong? You sounded disturbed by the message you left for me, and also you look disturbed right now” Damion raised a brow.Mr. Lance, frustrated, slapped his forehead with the palm of his hand. Damion sighed seeing the distress all over Mr Lance “The bug the security talked about earlier, what's it about?” Mr Lance sighed “Sit, son,” he said as he walked to the other side of his desk and dropped into his seat, Damion on the other hand sat opposite Mr Lance. “Our system has been corrupted, we are no
Mr Lance watched carefully at Damion who still had his mobile phone pressed to his ears, the call wasn't on speaker so he wasn't able to listen to what was being discussed. After the call ended Mr Lance folded his arms as he noticed the expression on Damion's face. “Is there a problem?”Damion stood beside the desk, he paused for a while “Not really, it's Jack”.Mr Lance was already familiar with both Jack and Davina so he knew who Damion was talking about. “What did he say?” Mr Lance inquired with a raised brow. “He wants me to come over to his place, he sounded very urgent, and I think I should go,” Damion replied. Mr Lance nodded “It's alright son, you can go,” “Thank you, Grandpa “ “I will update you about whatever is going on,” Mr Lance added. “That would be helpful, trust me, we will get to the bottom of this together” Damion assured and Mr Lance nodded in affirmation. As he watch
The news had come as a shock to Damion, he wasn't expecting anything like this, it was indeed a piece of good news and a good step to take. We should get ready,” Damion announced as he got to his feet adjusting his suit. “What are we getting ready for?” Davina inquired with a perplexed expression on her face. Damion gaze shifted from Jack to Davina “We are going to pay the Anslem group a visit”“What the hell? are you out of your mind?” Davina yelled. “Manners Davi, he is your assistant director remember” Jack cautioned and then turned to Damion “Pardon her buddy, she is just scared I guess” Damions lips cracked into a slight smile “It's alright, I understand” Jack sighed “Alright, we go together, it's ok if you can't come, Davi”“Of course, I'm not coming, no way I'm getting myself involved in a suicide mission” Davina frowned.“Alright Then it's settled, we will take my car” smiled at
The sun was already beginning to set, giving the atmosphere a dark orange-colored hue. It was a cool evening, Wes had just returned from work and was inside his room with his fiance, Malika. The love birds were entangled on top of the bed, their hands all over each other, their lips locked as they kissed, they were both hot. Wes was bare-chested at this point and Malika had only her undies on her, the rest of their clothing scattered on the bedroom floor.“You sure wanna go for a second round don't you?” Wes smiled. “Of course” Malika replied as she broke the kiss In an attempt to catch her breath. “You are such a naughty girl” Wes smirked naughtily as he began planting kisses on her neck. This sensation was getting so much for Malika that she subconsciously wrapped her legs around his waist, pinning Wes and pulling him closer to her. It was at that moment the doorbell rang interrupting them, they heard
Back at the open deserted place, Damion, Jack, and Davina still had their eyes glued to these two individuals far ahead, they had already recognized one of them to be the leader of the Anslem group. Even with how silent they tried to be, there was no way they could eavesdrop on what was being discussed as they were a few meters away. It seemed that Scott and the other guy were not ready to leave yet, all of a sudden, they watched the other man walk to the other side of the road, his eyes all over the place, scanning the whole area. “Get down” Damion warned and they all got down low inside the vehicle, hoping that they weren't spotted. They were lucky as it seemed the man hadn't seen anything. He strolled towards a large van, and took a large box out of it, lifting it on his shoulders as he walked back to the other side. “Did he see us?” Davina stammered. “I don't think so, “ Damion replied. “Down” J