Dragon's Vengeance: Rise Of The Secret Billionaire

Chapter Three

Ares sat the man in after making sure he came in peace but then something about him seemed fishy yet he couldn't point it out.

"These documents contain the impending debt your late father left unpaid" The man began passing forth the paperwork to Ares.

Ares scanned through them till the very end where his eyes landed on the total sum . His orbs widened as to how much he had to pay off for his late father.

15 million dollars. That's how much he had to pay unfortunately.

"When's the deadline?" He asked.

"A week from now"

"What! That's too short" Ares declared.

Where on earth would he get that much money in a week?

"Also, you must evacuate the house in three days as the sole owners of the land are beginning construction, so the house is to begin being demolished by next week"

"What!?" Ares heard his mum ask a groan slipping from his lips.

He had purposely warned her to stay in but as always she never listened. He didn't want her worried that she already is as it is, she's already been through enough.

"What is he talking about Ares?" She asked to erase the distance between them.

"Mum please, go back inside" He calmly states trying to maintain his cool.

"Don't tell me what to do'' She fires back, "Now tell me, what is he talking about? What did he mean by "we need to evacuate the building?" Her voice began to crack.

He got up walking to get, "Mum please–"

"No Ares. This can happen, not again. It's our home–"

The man cut her off getting up, "No Mrs Russor, this land is the property of the DuPont" he brought forth the paper, "It's stated right here"

DuPont!

Of course, they have everything to do with this.

Haven't they fucked up his life enough!?

This won't end well for them, that's for sure.

Ares snatched away the paper tearing it off, "Get out!" He roared his voice echoing around the walls of the house urging the man to scramble In fear.

"I'll leave the papers here" he said after muttering enough courage to speak to Ares.

He walked to the door, clicking it open and hurriedly slipping out.

Ares as his mother slips to the ground bursting into another crying session.

All of this is happening because of him. Cristian has made lots of mistakes but none is going to compare to him messing with Ares, he'd make sure he brings every DuPont down if it's the last thing he does.

He'll make them pay, they'd come crawling and begging for mercy, he oathed.

"What did you do to these people?" His mum asks in-between tears making Ares more annoyed.

He shook his head trying to compose himself as much. "I'll be back" he turned on his shoe grabbing a hold of his jacket.

"Wait!" She calls out, halting his steps.

"I'll be late, you should go to bed" he says before walking out.

He let out a breath jogging through the cold empty street. The moonlight eliminated the surroundings and added more to the cool and soothing weather.

Cristian DuPont!

He will get what's coming for him, the battle is yet to begin. He has messed with the wrong person.

If Master A was here with him, he'd tell him don't let your anger consume you, anger makes one weak and lead him to his defeat. Handle things in a calm, conniving and cool way.

Your enemies won't even see it coming and that's what he's going to do.

He paused his run letting out a series of breaths.

"Fuck!" He sneered kicking the dumpster bag In Front of him.

How does he do this?

He can't let them walk Scott free, not after what they've done to him. They ruined his life in a blink of an eye with no remorse and still trying to make it even worse than it already is.

Someone needs to put a halt to Cristian's shenanigans and he'd do just that.

A black-tinted car silently pulls up in front of Ares. As the car parks, his body goes stiff, captivated by the sleekness and mysterious aura of the vehicle.

Two men dressed in a professional black suit stepped pausing In Front of him.

"Mr Russor, you have to come with us," one of the men announced.

Ares chuckled, "Did he send you?"

"Who?"

"Fucking DuPont!"

"You'll find out when we get there"

Ares contemplated whether to go or not before he finally decided to face Cristian and warn him what was coming for him.

"Lead the way"

Ares followed suit, settling in the car. The drive was a quiet one with no words exchanged. Ares builds his rage clenching on his fist making a mental note to make sure Cristian's face comes in contact with his fist.

As they arrived at a grand mansion that oozes opulence. The mansion's exterior is adorned with intricate architectural details, towering columns, and sparkling chandeliers. The surrounding environment is lush and meticulously landscaped, with manicured gardens and a grand entrance gate.

The car parked at the entrance.

"You can come out" One of the men ushers.

He stepped out, roaming his stare around the surroundings. His jawline hardened as he was guided further into the mansion.

The door slipped open and a maiden in her white knee length dress bowed her head in respect ushering them in.

"Mr Russor" He turned to the source of the voice.

His name came from a stunning lady who embodies both professionalism and subtle allure. She has a meek, yet captivating presence, accentuated by her stylish glasses. With her confident demeanor and undeniable appeal.

"Come with me" She says, unable to meet Ares' eyes.

He smirked knowing very well he made her uneasy by the hard dominating stare he sent her.

"Delilah?"

"Don't worry Johnny, I'll take it from here" She says turn on her shoes.

Ares followed suit, their steps echoing through the silent furnished corridors. It took a minute before they paused In front of a clean black metallic door.

Time to Fuck with Cristian fucking DuPont.