Laura was in her supposed cell, waiting for direction from Barter. She was excited. At least, she got to work, she got to do something by herself, no matter what it was. She was just glad to have come to this point, although she was careful because she knew that Barter was on the verge of snapping any time now. *Bang Bang Bang* There was a knock on the door of her room before she heard keys jangling. The door opened and she saw Barter's not-so-handsome face. ''Come out...'' Barter said and left the door open for Laura to follow him to Mr. Ban's study. Both of them entered the study and Barter tossed something on the table. It was heavy, but it was packaged so Laura could not look into it to know what it was. ''This is your first job...'' Barter said to her and pointed at the package. ''You would make a delivery to this address...'' he said, and wrote an address on a piece of paper, handing it over to Laura. Laura looked at the address and nodded lightly. ''That's just
Greg Chase could not understand why Charles Ban was on him the way he was, concerning the supposed issue at hand that bothered Charles.''I don't know where I come in here, but...Mr. Ban, it's shocking to see you count on me like this. I mean, not as if I have notably handled any problems for you, have I?'' Greg Chase asked. ''You are a powerful man in the city...'' Charles directly replied. Greg eyed Charles carefully, wondering if he knew anything about the war that Greg was involved in with his brother. ''Okay. In case I want to help with your kidnapped friend...what am I supposed to do first? I bet you don't have a clue about who even took her. Did you see anything?' Greg asked. Charles leaned back in his seat.''Just tell the police. I can give you a description of her. All you need to do is to tell the police that she is directly involved with you, and I bet they would swing into action immediately...'' Charles Ban replied. Greg scoffed lightly. He observed Charles Ban for
Laura was being tossed around inside the house. Each time she wanted to speak, she didn't get a chance to. Within a couple of minutes, she was bleeding. Barter went around the house, looking for a way in. He didn't want to be spotted, even if the men descending on Laura knew him, and would stop assaulting her as soon as they saw him. He could hear Laura screaming faintly each time she landed on the floor with a thud. ''Barter must hate you. He brought you here as a gift to us...'' one of the men said to Laura aggressively. ''I just came to drop the package...'' Laura managed to mutter, but of course, it fell on deaf ears. The men around her were bloodthirsty, and they could do with that package for free. ''No...no...no. That's what you don't understand my dear woman. You are the package...'' one of the men beating Laura up said to her. Laura whined in pain at every hit she received from those men. She was thankful for a while that the men had left her alone when she heard metal
''Are you a Ban for real?'' the colleague that joined Charles Ban at the police station asked him after they left. Charles Ban rolled his eyes. ''You heard the policeman, didn't you? There's no need to ask me again...'' he replied impatiently. ''So how come you are working with the boss? Greg, I mean. Are you not arch enemies with him?'' Charles' colleague asked. Charles glanced at the man and saw that the look on the man's face was highly perplexed. He was disturbed. Charles didn't reply. ''Why are you not working for your family man? The other Ban, Damien. I heard he is in the hospital now. He is in a coma. How is he?'' Charles' colleague asked him. Charles's eyes widened as he looked at the man beside him. ''What did you just say?'' He asked the man. Charles' colleague was taken aback, thinking that he had said something to offend Charles. ''Is he not in a coma? Did you not hear of the war between him and our boss here, Mr. Chase?'' Charles' colleague asked. Charles wa
Charles Ban, after taking a glance at Damien Ban who was still intensely in a coma, started towards Damien Ban's house for the first time since he returned. Margaret Ban had given him the address, and he was going there to see what he could gather. If Damien Ban was incapacitated and could not work, for now, it didn't mean that the business should just die away like that, so Charles thought it best to spring into action. Charles Ban took Margaret's car and drove directly to Mr. Ban's house. The place looked very deserted. It didn't look like a place where anyone had been living recently. Charles got down from the car and walked towards the house. He tugged on the front door and saw that it was open. Charles Ban frowned. He opened the door gently and entered the huge house. The scent of his brother, Damien Ban lingered everywhere as he walked in. The house was empty and quiet. Charles walked until he entered the notorious corridor that led to Mr. Ban's room. While he walked,
Barter had stepped out, and returned to Mr. Ban's house, only for him to see Margaret Ban's car outside. He squinted in shock. What could she be doing there at that time?She hardly ever visited that house when Mr. Ban was around, not to talk of when he was not around. Barter quickened his steps into the house. Even if he had seen Margaret Ban's car outside, he couldn't risk being on guard.For all he knew, these were dangerous times, and it was possible that anyone could have taken Margaret Ban's car and driven down to Mr. Ban's house. Barter walked slowly and stealthily into the house. He didn't make a sound.He was so quiet that even Laura who always heard anyone that passed by her room door did not hear him walk past her room this time. Barter sensed another presence.A foreign one. One that he was not used to. He could also perceive a foreign scent. Barter walked slowly like that until he got to the door of the study, showing up with his gun pointed out in front of him, r
''There is a woman in the room over there. Why is she being locked up?'' Charles Ban eventually asked Barter after deliberating about Mr. Ban's business for a while. He looked at Barter rather inquisitively, anxious to know the reason behind Laura being locked up. Although he didn't tell Barter that he knew Laura yet. Barter heaved a deep sigh. ''She tried to run away on several occasions. She's your brother's wife. I found her at a mall and took her away back here. She keeps trying to run away so it's best she stays locked up,'' Barter said with malice. There was silence between both men for a while. ''Can I see her?'' Charles eventually asked. Barter looked at Charles Ban carefully. ''What? Is she aggressive? Is she violent?'' Charles asked, feigning ignorance of the fact that he had met Laura, AKA Ramian before. ''She killed my sister...'' Barter said to Charles Ban with a low voice. Charles was stunned, speechless. He stared at Barter as if he was looking at a
Charles Ban didn't know what to say again. He glanced at Laura AKA Ramian, and removed his eyes quickly, for fear that Barter would sense the familiarity between them. ''But if we are going to help my brother kick start this business again, we would need as many hands on deck as possible. I mean...you know that I am a public enemy, and I cannot be found just anywhere, so I will work mostly from here. We need more hands, and I think she has some skill concerning that, especially now that you claim that she killed your sister...'' Charles told Barter, flashing him a look of apology when he made mention of Barter's dead sister.Barter clenched his jaw. He glanced at Laura with hate again, and Charles Ban saw it. ''Okay, take her back inside the hole, for now, we can bring her out when we need her attention...'' Charles Ban said, avoiding Laura's surprised and pleading gaze. She was so sure that he would not allow Barter to take her back inside that horrible feeling room, but to her s