Greg nodded, happy to see that Scissors was undoubtedly equal to the task.''Very well. Take this address. There will be a drop-off and pick-up here in the next two hours, I want you to try and get hold of the person that would make the drop-off. Now, this is where it gets tricky. The dropper and the picker do not meet. The dropper loads up the product some minutes or so before the picker comes to take the product. I want you to look for a way around this. I need to know who the dropper is, okay?'' Greg Chase said to Scissors. Scissors listened to Greg Chase attentively, and then he nodded. ''Copy that, Mr. Chase!'' He said to Greg, looking assured that he would deliver his work seamlessly. ''Will you handle this properly for me? please? I must not fail at this or else, I would lose everything,'' Greg told Scissors. There was nothing to hide. Looking at Greg Chase closely, Scissors could see the sincerity in the man's eyes, and he knew how much importance Greg Chase attached to t
Scissors followed Laura's car. The black Sedan drove fast as if the vehicle's driver was running from someone. It was usual practice for Laura not to drive straight home after she made every drop. That was what Charles Ban had instructed her to do at all times. Wherever she went after the drop, Laura never drove in the direction of Mr. Ban's house at all. This time, for some reason, Laura drove to the outskirts of town, and parked in front of the house she used to live in when she escaped. Alina's former house. She remained in her car for a while, looking at the abandoned house for a long time. Memories flashed through Laura's mind. That used to be her haven. She remembered all the time she spent in that house alone, she remembered when she was in her own company alone. Laura Ban recalled it all, and the nostalgic feeling that she felt, made tears roll down her cheeks. Laura dared to go inside the house, and so she was about to remove the glasses that were on her face when s
"Your horrible ex is after me again," Mr. Ban told Laura."Except this time, he doesn't know it's you. All he wants to do is figure out who is behind his business crashing," Laura replied.Mr. Ban scoffed and shook his head."This is someone that hijacked my business, you know? Look at the way he's clamoring to get it back now that someone smarter has taken it from him too," Mr. Ban said.Then he looked at Charles Ban."Who would have thought that my troublesome little brother, "Kerwin Jude" would be the brains behind striking Greg Chase?Mr. Ban and Barter chuckled, while Charles Ban and Laura AKA Ramian exchanged a quick glance.There was something in common between them after all, no wonder Charles Ban did not freak out when he realized that Ramian was not Laura's real name the whole time he knew her privately.He accepted it in good faith.Charles Ban shrugged at his brother's remark."Laura, I just hope nobody spotted you down here. I hope you didn't lead anybody to us," Mr. Ban
The relationship between Mr. Ban and Laura had become very healthy, to the extent that Laura no longer stepped foot inside her prison room anymore. The room was closed and sealed, and it had remained like that for days. Laura was now always in the arms of Mr. Ban.It pained Charles Ban. It pained Charles Ban because he had not had a chance with Laura yet. As luscious and inviting as she was, he had not had a taste of her yet before he found out that she was his brother's runaway wife. What was even more annoying was the fact that he could hardly be seen outside now. So, there was no way he could empty his masculine sack which was getting so full, he felt that it was going to explode soon. Also, as if these were not enough, day in and day out, he heard his brother, Mr. Ban grunting while he had sex with Laura, and it made Charles Ban mad and wild with desire. Barter didn't have a problem, as he could move freely around town, so there were no sexual constraints for him.Only Char
Laura Ban swallowed hard. After being severely serviced by Charles Ban, she still wanted more, and the option she was faced with was Mr. Ban, who was tired and weak. He didn't have half the strength that he did before he fell into a coma, and he was now a quick finisher. At this point, Laura's heart was palpitating for Charles Ban.''It's late, I'm tired. Really, babe...'' Laura said and cuddled Mr. Ban to show fake affection. Charles Ban had unlocked a part of her that she didn't know existed. At the moment, while she was in the arms of Mr. Ban, she could still feel Charles thrusting into her. He was so hot.Was it because he had not done the deed in a while? Was it because of the taboo of having Laura's husband next door while the deed was going on? Or what? What was the case?Laura's sensitive part was still throbbing violently.''Okay then,'' Mr. Ban replied lovingly, and within the next couple of minutes, he was back to sleeping deeply. Laura undressed under the blanket and
''Are there any jobs around here? Who is the leading name out here, so that I can fall into line immediately,'' Shadow said to Barter as he signaled the bartender for a packet of cigarettes.Barter looked at Shadow, examining him closely. ''You don't look all that bad for someone who just returned from jail after a long time,'' Barter told Shadow honestly.Shadow eyed Barter fiercely.''What do you take me for?'' He asked Barter. Barter laughed lightly.''First of all, I ruled prison when I was there. I was the President. Then after I got released, my dear I stayed indoors for nearly a month to recuperate. You don't expect to see a player like me move dirty...'' Shadow explained.Barter nodded. Shadow had a point. ''Always valid,'' Barter said to Shadow and nudged him lightly as Shadow puffed on his cigarette proudly.''Yea. So, I asked you. Who is leading?'' Shadow asked Barter again.Barter shrugged. ''I don't know. I am out of the game,'' Barter said to Shadow in reply.Shadow
Shadow shook his head. ''It's not necessarily like that, you know. Our line of work has to do with loyalty only with the patron that you are working with at the moment, so? If he is dead, why don't you move on?'' Shadow asked. ''To the person that killed him?'' Barter asked Shadow, giving him a very intense look. Shadow shrugged.''I don't see what the big deal is honestly. This is a matter of business. Anyway, it's all good. I don't want you to stage me as a bad person as a result of this, so it's fine. Your decision is up to you. By the way, where do you work now? You are no longer the Barter of before. I am not seeing any females at your table. What's really going on?'' Shadow said and laughed heartily.Barter chuckled too, though at the surface because he didn't like what Shadow had just said to him. Before Shadow went into jail, he used to be one of the top beneficiaries of Mr. Ban's goodwill, so for him to nonchalantly ask Barter to go and work for the very man that was rumo
Shadow kept on glancing at Barter worriedly. ''Are you okay? You seem to be greatly moved by what I have said,'' Shadow said to Barter. Barter blinked furiously and returned his gaze to Shadow.Then he waved it aside.''It's nothing. I am just wondering how to lay hands on your debtor. I know I would be at least five million dollars richer if I provide the culprit to you,'' Barter said to Shadow. Shadow shook his head defiantly. ''Ten, Barter. You will be ten million dollars richer if you provide the culprit to me,'' Shadow told Barter. Barter swallowed hard. Ten million dollars. Laura Ban! She must provide that money or else, this time he would kill her. Barter nervously tapped on the surface of the desk he was leaning on.''Tell me, do you know this person? This Alina of a girl, do you know her?'' Shadow asked. Barter swallowed hard.He was about to deny his sister, and it didn't feel right, but he knew that he didn't really have a choice, so he replied. ''No. But the cit