Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Six.

"I warned you." Jordan Smith's cold voice echoed from the speaker.

"I will take care of it, Jordan." Bench replied coolly.

"And how will you do that? That man is dangerous."

"He is the last thing on my mind now, I'm interested in pushing forward the project first." Bench lied adjusting on his chair.

"I had everything wiped off from the Internet. The media is on our side now and he is being watched so be rest assured he won't make any move for now." Bench assured.

"Hmm... I will take your word for it then. Good bye." The call dropped and Bench tightened his grip on the phone.

His phone buzzed with a message and he brought the phone to his face. Mandy. He sighed, switching the phone off aggressively and throwing it across the room. His head was full and it was frustrating that everyone seemed to be on his tail now.

"Declan King" He chuckled without humor. "I will ruin you!"

It was the evening of the next day and the Williams household were setting up for dinner with Mandy Asher