Dragon's Vengeance: Rise Of The Secret Billionaire

Chapter Six

Ares walked into the Kingsley Mansion after David dropped him off. He is scheduled to meet with Elena today and their wedding surprisingly was supposed to take place in Two weeks time.

Ares was guided further into the mansion passing through the empty corridors filled with various elegant shiny designs of different types.

"Take a seat please, Mr and Mrs Kingsley will come to see you in short" The maiden that had guided him in announced to which he gave her a curt nod.

"Thank you"

She offered him a slight smile before walking away.

Ares roamed his stare around the parlor in search of any clues or hint before his eyes fell on a file of paper on top of the Consol just a few steps ahead from where he sat.

He for you stealing glances to make sure he wasn't seen and luckily the camera wasn't directed to the certain place.

His eyes fell on a symbol, a dark encarved symbol with trenches of black stood .

The symbol somehow looks R like. It definitely had to do with the Rortex. His hands roamed around it.

"You!" He heard a voice call out just as He's about to slip open the folder.

He balled his fist pulling back and turning to face the source with a forced get slight smile, "Sorry, I was just–"

Mr Kingsley cut him off. "Take a seat" he ushers with no pinch of welcoming or friendliness.

Ares nods as he was assigned to.

"Seriously!?" A sudden voice by the distant end questions getting both Mr Kingsley and Ares attention.

"This is the crap you want our daughter to wed? Just look at him, his outfit alone is not as expensive as the servants uniform and it's like this you want to marry Elena lf–" Mrs Kingsley fires.

"Please Martha" He tries to reason.

"No! This is not fair to me and not to Elena. It's clear they're nothing close to compatible" She hiss in disgust, "Just look at him, Elena doesn't deserve this crap"

Ares fisted his hands trying to keep his cool.

"Honey just take a seat first we'll figure something else but right now it's the only choice we have" Mr Kingsley says getting a hold of his wife that is sending daggers at Ares way.

She huffed, taking a seat, her eyes not leaving Ares's one bit.

Ares seemed unfazed at all his mind drifting to the folder. There was something in it and he needed to get to it.

"Hey! Listen here you twaddle. Don't think we're doing this on our own accord, thus is nothing but a business deal. Don't get thoughts that you'd ever be fit to out class or our daughters." Mr Kingsley began.

"This alliance is only happening for a short period of time. After that you'd go your own way and it'll be like it never happened." He continued.

Ares got two of the few things he was saying cause his mind was totally lost on the Rortex symbol he saw close to the curtain. It was light and hidden, it couldn't be sensed that easily not if you had a good sense of vision.

"Do I make myself clear?" Mr Kingsley asks, his voice raising a bit, slicing through Ares's train of thoughts.

Ares offers a curt nod, "Yes Sir"

"Good"

"I really can't believe my princess is getting married to him, Lucas–" Mrs Kingsley says, getting cut off by her husband.

"Don't worry, I'll handle this"

She hissed getting up and heading towards the door.

"So when do I meet her?" Ares asks boldly but the look Lucas shot him is one that will send a kid running to his parents but it was Ares after all.

Mr Kingsley hurriedly erased the distance between them grabbing a hold of Ares' collar , almost choking him.

"Did you not get what I just said?" He fires.

Ares jaw hardens as be let's calm slow breaths out. He had to stick to the plan, he had to keep his cool, he couldn't mess it up, it just began after all.

"With all due respect sir, i wa–"

Ares is cut off with a hard blow on his jaw urging a groan out from him.

Did he just!?

The bastard fucking punched him.

Ares thought this would be harder than he thought. Dealing with their nonsensity is going to be challenging but then at the same time he's here for a purpose he needed to act along.

He screwed up his face, "I beg you, please have mercy" He cries his tune dripping with mockery but not enough for Me Kingsley to notice.

A smirk stole it's way to Mr Kingsley lips, "If you ever dare to try and mess with my daughter you'll see the warth of me you fucking bastard."

Ares nods vigorously pursing his lips, "I'm sorry"

Mr Kingsley let loose of his hold on Ares pulling out from his pockets and cleaning his hands with his nose cringe in disgust.

He finished up and threw it on Ares's face. "Now leave"

Ares grabbed a hold of the handkerchief balling it with his fist. He hated the idea of being disrespected and treated as trash and it's exactly what the rich are fond of doing and someone has to show them their place.

And that someone has to be him.

"Dad!"

They both turned to the source.

Elena.