Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-One.

"What do I do next boss?"

Peter asked Bench.

"Send him an invitation. I mean Declan King. I want to meet with him as soon as possible."

Bench stated with enthusiasm.

Peter bowed and walked away.

Declan received an email shortly, that a certain Bench Cowper invited him for lunch .

"This is interesting." He said, reading the mail from the top of his dark shades. He had heard a whiff about Bench and his multi million dollars real estate company but had never really paid attention.

He didn't need to bother his mind with the curiosity of what the invitation was about for he already had a clue. For all Declan knew, Bench was very much acquainted with the Livingstons.

"Let's go get the party started" Declan downed the rest of the whiskey and got up. Straightening his blazers, he picked up his key and walked off.

"Please come in." Bench stood to welcome Declan. They were at the lounge of one Bench's hotel in the city."

"Uhm... Bench Cowper?"

"Oh yes. It's a pleasure to final