Rebecca dashed into the hotel room that she was staying with Gerald. Gee heart beat heavily as she thought about what she had just discovered. It was big, very big. She just kept pacing around the room while her mind wandered. She took out her phone and gazed at it. Then she opened it and played the tape she had made.There in the tape was Oliver shooting stefano in the head. Rebecca had overheard Viktor Making a phone call about a certain location and decided to check it out. She was not so sure of what awaited her there but if it was important to Viktor, then it was worth the try. She had managed to witness half of the drama and when the shadows streamed into the room, she just quickly took her phone out and started recording.She paid much attention to when Oliver walked towards Stefano and blew his brains out. Rebecca had gasped. She wanted to record more but then she heard the sirens. She quickly left the scene and went back to the hotel"Oliver Lionheart, you are at my mercy now
"Enough with the lies Viktor. It does not look good on you. We both know that there is nothing you could possibly give to me. You just want to chase a dream into nothingness. The table will never be reinstated and that is final." Oliver told him "You can't just decide to do that. I built the table with my sweat. I put in a lot of effort to see that it worked. I had to do terrible things to make sure I become the head the table deserved and you just appeared out of nowhere and you start causing trouble. I will incite a war against you, Oliver. Do not think that I will just sit tight and watch you destroy everything that I have built." He said to Oliver."I have destroyed it already. You are a bit late in your mission. What is done is done." Oliver old him and hung up the phone. He could not believe the guts Viktor Grey had. He just dropped the phone and typed furiously on his computer.Then the door opened, and Marv walked inside. He held some files in his hand and presented them to O
Pascal could not shake off the strange words that Evan had spoken to him. Why was the man acting so distant? He sighed and shrugged it off. Pascal Checked his time. It was already far spent. He sighed as he took his phone to call Mia. It was supposed to be their dinner but ever since, things had been falling apart. He wanted to call her but he did not know what to say. So, Pascal just sighed and dropped the phone on the table. But then, the phone rang. It was Mia."Speak of the devil and she shall appear," he said and chuckled."Were you thinking about me?" She asked him and he sighed."I was. I wanted to invite you to dinner. I'm sorry for the way I left the other day. I was just caught up with work and I could not wait any longer. So, what do you say? I want to treat you." He told her and she smiled on the other side of the phone."You were a real dick last time though. I was scared of you for a moment. It was my first time seeing the detective side of you and for some strange reas
Pascal groaned as he opened his eyes. He was placed in the center of a large room with very dim lightning. The room was well ventilated, and from the way it seemed, it was like an abandoned hotel. Pascal tried to move from his sitting position but he soon saw that he was strapped to a chair. Where was he exactly? He asked himself."Hello, cop. We did not want to ruin your sleep earlier so we had to let you have the best time of your life. But now that you are awake, I guess it is time to get straight to business," Veronika said to him without a smile on her face. She walked closer and that was when Pascal saw the rest of the women gazing at him. "Where am I? Who are you people?" He asked. Veronika approached him and gazed into his eyes."We are people who you do not need to concern yourself with when we are done with our business. All we ask is that you cooperate and everything will be just fine. Now, where is she?" Veronika asked."Where is who?" Pascal asked back."The matron. Ivy.
Chapter 92Pascal slowly opened his eyes and sighed. The monitor kept beeping, and he rolled his head to the side of the hospital room. There was no one there at the moment, and the room was quite cold. He sighed again, and groaned as he tried to stand up from the bed, but the pain he felt nearly ended him. He crashed back on to the bed."I would not do that if I were you," he hears Oliver say as he stepped into the room. Oliver took a seat and sat down opposite Pascal's bed. He looked at the young man keenly, and slowly folded his arms. Pascal's eyes roamed to the side of the room to find hua gun, but he did not find it anywhere in sight."Looking for this?" Oliver asked as he brought out Pascal's gun. Pascal frowned when he saw the weapon in Oliver's hand. He tried to stand up again and still, failed miserably."Where's Mia?" Pascal asked Oliver."She is resting. I sent her home. She does not need to be here." Oliver responded."And where is here, exactly? Did you kidnap an officer
"Oliver Lionheart, have you come to mock me?. because if you have, then you have failed. I am more optimistic than ever." Ivy shot back at Oliver who just smiled. She frowned as she gazed upon him. Oliver walked closer to the bars keeping her in and placed his hands on them."Ivy. Former matron of one of the most fierce families out there, a Mastermind, and a poison's powerhouse. What happened to you, Ivy? Did you fall from grace?" Oliver asked her and laughed. She yelled at him and punched the wall."Why don't you come in here and I'll show you just how much I've fallen. Tell me, Mr Lionheart, did you lock me in here? " she shot back."No, and that is no way for a lady to behave, especially towards someone who might have the answers to your problem.""I do not want anything from you. There is nothing you could possibly offer that would change just how low and dirty you are. You disgust me, Oliver Lionheart. You think that you are better than anyone else, you think you are stronger, w
Viktor Grey drove his car to another part of the city, almost in the suburbs. He could see the vast area of land lying there just waiting to be used, and he immediately had ideas and plans to steak it from the owners. He was a billionaire, no one would dare stand up against him.He drove further until he got to a little house in the left side of a tiny street. The house was built with wood, quite large and very beautiful. Viktor Grey stepped down from the car and pulled a face cap on. He slowly approached the house and kept looking around for some sort of attack. He got to the door, rang the doorbell and waited for a moment.Then, the door opened."Hello, Jonathan," Viktor said and smiled at the man that opened the door. The man froze when he saw Viktor Grey."What are you doing here?" He asked Viktor who scoffed."What? You're not gonna let me in?" He asked, but the man frowned even more."I want you out of this house, now. You are not welcome here. Leave now!" Jon said to Viktor Gre
The court buzzed as the large armoured truck drove towards the court. Reporters and journalists rushed to the truck with their recording devices ready. As soon as the truck was opened and Ivy stepped out, they began to throw questions at her. The police just led her through the crowd and took her inside. On her way in, she saw Oliver and smiled at him. Oliver just gazed at her, and the terrible noises coming from the reporters made him sigh."Do you think it is a good idea, making a deal with her?" Mia asked him. Oliver just kept gazing at the Crowd."It is the only option i have for now if I want to catch the one that tried to murder me." He told her."Ivy is a very dangerous person. She is not someone you're even supposed to meddle with. I pray it all goes well today," she said and sighed, and then looked over her shoulders."Waiting for someone?" Oliver asked her. She exhaled and brushed her hand on her hair."Yes, there are some new interns that I must access today. I do not know