270 The next day, Darius found himself back at Wettin Corp, sitting in his office as Claire, his elegant secretary, briefed him about his schedule. Claire was dressed in a sleek black pantsuit, her blonde hair pulled back into a neat bun, with a touch of sophistication in her attire that mirrored h
271 But before Mrs. Helen could respond, the line was abruptly filled with the sound of chaos. Darius's heart pounded in his chest as he listened in horror to the commotion on the other end. He could hear Mrs. Helen's panicked voice, mingled with screams and cries of distress. "Mrs. Helen? Mrs. He
272 Darwin strode forward angrily to confront the men threatening Mrs. Helen and the children. "What do you think you're doing?" he demanded. The gang turned to him, sneers forming on their faces, sizing him up as an easy mark. The leader, a bulky man with a scar running down his cheek, stepped f
273 The gang watched, puzzled, as Darwin dialed a number, his fingers moving with deliberate slowness. They looked at him, waiting to see his next move. "Hello, King Maelstrom?" Darwin spoke into the phone, his voice calm but loud enough for the gang to hear. "Yeah, it's Darwin. I've got a situat
274 Diablo's eyes swept once again over the scene, his gaze finally resting on Darwin. Without a word, he stepped forward, his movements deliberate. The leader hurried to explain, his words tumbling out in a rush. "Don, we were just—" Diablo's response was swift and brutal. His hand shot out, conn
275 Diablo scoffed, seemingly unaffected by the scene before him. "Spare me the melodrama. It's not my problem where they go. They're just in the way." The air around them was charged with tension, the silence punctuated by the soft whimpers of the children and the ragged breathing of the adults.
276 Diablo gritted his teeth, his frustration boiling over as he glared at the unexpected intruders. "What is this, a circus? Who are all these nobodies interrupting my work?" he growled, his voice dripping with irritation. Vinny and Rico exchanged nervous glances, clearly unnerved by the sudden i
277 As King Maelstrom surveyed the chaotic scene before him, a mix of concern and anger twisted his features. "What transpired here?" he demanded, his voice commanding the attention of everyone present. Diablo, unable to meet his boss's piercing gaze, knelt before him, his heart heavy with guilt.