Chapter twenty four

Oliver tried his hardest not to barge into Isaiah Lionheart room. He was heavily dressed in luxury, and as he stepped inside the room, Isaiah dismissed the doctors that were attending to him. When they had left, Oliver got up from the chair and started pacing about.

“What is the problem?” Isaiah questioned.

“I was attacked by intruders yesterday, I don’t know who they are and whoever sent them I don’t know, I killed one of them, but the other managed to escape.” Oliver explained, unable contain his anger:

“And you don’t know who they were?” Isaiah asked, rubbing his jaw.

“I don’t!” Oliver bellowed out, slamming a punch hard on the table.

“That must have hurt.” Isaiah noted seeing that Oliver’s face contorts to pain.

“Who do you think it is? Viktor Grey?” Oliver asked and Isaiah took a puff of his pot and set it down while he listened to his grandson rant about his unfortunate ordeal.

“I didn’t call the police but I have taken care of the security and everything else. Although, the po
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