"Relax Mr Lionheart. You do not need to take my head for it." Barnabas said to Oliver as he managed to get free from Oliver's grasp. He coughed while he tried to adjust his tie. Oliver frowned as he looks at the man. He had no time for further nonsense."Speak! Where did you get the necklace?" Oliver asked. "Many years ago, I found it in an accident Scene. It was tested by fire but yet, the large emerald in the center remained as perfect as it was. There was some blood stains on it but I had to clean them off..." Barnabas stopped and looked at Oliver who was frowning."I believe this belonged to your mother." He said to Oliver. "I kept it safe all these years. But now you have to pay for it." He added."How much?" Oliver asked him. Barnabas smiled."Now we're talking business. You see, I've done a lot of work trying to keep it safe...""How much!" Oliver Barked."One hundred million dollars." Barnabas said to him."Fine. Bring me that necklace immediately." Oliver said to him."Not w
Oliver sat down quietly on the sofa. He tried to be calm, but the adrenaline coursing through his vein defeated this motive. He slowly took a glass of wine and sipped from it, and when he heard footsteps approaching from behind, he decked hus head a little in response."Mr Lionheart, you called for me?" Rebecca asked as she came into view. She was dressed in a short blue gress which was rather revealing. She wore extra makeup, and wore a very big smile. She felt wierd smiling when Oliver kept a poker face, but she did not relent."Sit down." Oliver said calmly. Rebecca giggled as she took her seat. She watched Oliver carefully when he stood up and started pacing around."When I brought you here what did I tell you? I said that I would protect you, did I not? I would keep you safe. I even saved you from that bastard husband of yours...""Yes, and I am most grateful..." Rebecca cut him off but Oliver shot her a glare."I was not finished." He interrupted. Rebecca was taken aback. She co
The collector quickly packed his bags and rushed to the car. His business in the city was done and as agreed, Viktor Grey has sent the money. He smiled as he threw his stuff into the bunk of the car. It was sure nice to be a collector. "Three hundred million!" He gasped as he thought about the money. He could not believe that he was that rich."Perhaps I might finally get that retirement Afterall." He said and smirked. The collector quickly dashed into his car, wore his seat belt and tried to drive off, but then he noticed that his keys were not with him."Looking for these?" Oliver asked from the back seat and dangled the keys. The collector gasped when he saw Oliver. He immediately tried to get out but Marv showed himself and held a gun at hand."Mr Lionheart, I didn't expect to see you today. Is anything the matter?" The collector asked as he chuckled nervously. Oliver did not smile."Where the necklace, Barnabas?" Oliver asked. The collector smiled but his heart was racing."I, u
Rebecca sighed as she sat on the roadside. She chuckled when she thought of how miserable her life was. How dare Oliver send her out? Rebecca felt a wave of anger come upon her and she was not going to let Oliver defeat her. She picked up a phone and dialed a number. The number rang, and someone picked up the call."Yes?" She heard Viktor Grey's voice say from the other side. "I'm stranded. I need a place to stay." She said to Viktor who did not say a thing. Rebecca counted her breath through the silence before she scoffed."Won't you even say anything?" She asked Viktor Grey."I am not in the mood to entertain a visitor tonight. You can find somewhere else to stay. I'll speak with you in the morning." Viktor added."A visitor? I am your daughter. I am your own flesh and blood. How can you call me a visitor?" Rebecca's voice was starting to break. What was happening? She felt the world collapsing on her."So you claim. I am yet to verify your facts my own way." Viktor told her."Wow.
The collector dashed into Viktor Grey's office despite the guard's effort to keep him out. He breathed hard and fast as Viktor observed him, arms crossed across his chest."Yes? What are you doing here Barnabas?" Viktor asked the collector but the man stood transfixed. He whispered something that Viktor could not make out before he suddenly lunged at Viktor's table."The necklace. I need the necklace. Give it to me!" The collector yelled but Viktor Grey remained perfectly still. He just kept looking at the collector."What do you mean? We already have an agreement and I have paid for the necklace. I cannot give it to you. You should leave." Viktor said but the collector was not ready to relent. He scratched his head eagerly before he started pacing around the room."He came to me. Oliver Lionheart. That bastard. He came to me and he took all of my money. I cannot live like this. I want to give him the necklace and perhaps he will forgive me if I do. So, please, give it to me." The col
Viktor Grey rushed out of the office as he tried to beat time. He had a very important meeting that could not afford to delay any longer. He quickly stepped out and headed straight for his car, but before he could get inside, he saw three SUVs approaching them in High speed.Viktor Grey frowned. Who the hell would be so stupid to try and get that much of attention? He just kept looking at the SUV while they parked in front of Grey Pharmaceuticals, and as soon as Oliver stepped down from one of them, Viktor frowned."Either you're a fool, or you're just disrespectful. Which is it?" Viktor asked Oliver as Oliver stepped closer to him, a word not escaping his mouth in reply at first. He took a good look at Viktor's men and chuckled."I wonder how it is that you have so much wealth, and yet manage to employ the worst people. These guys cannot protect you if things go wrong. So, you'd better be careful about how you speak to me." Oliver stated and Viktor shook."How dare you speak to me i
The door opened slowly and Rebecca walked in. Viktor Grey was still panting, and when Rebecca saw the dead bodyguard on the ground, she covered her mouth to stop herself from retching. The room oozed of blood and death. How was Viktor still standing there, she wondered."What happened here?" She asked as she settled herself. Viktor Grey turned around, saw her and frowned."Where the hell have you been? Why did you not send in some sort of report or get over here as soon as possible?" He asked her and eh scoffed."I did not realize that I was under your employment. I have the freedom to do whatever I chose to do and you cannot dictate that for me. I am not some worker of yours." She shot back. Viktor Grey slowly touched his gun and her eyes caught it. She smiled as she looked at him."Really gonna shoot me, huh? Well, do it. You have no regard for morals, you said that yourself. Kill me and you will never get to hear what I have to say." She stated, and Viktor arched a brow."What do y
"Boss, she's here." Marv said to Oliver as he sat down in his office. He looked up and gazed at Marv for a moment, and thought about his option for a moment. Then he sighed and nodded."Send her in." He said to Marv who nodded and walked away. Olives gazed at the door as he heard voices from behind the door. He watched carefully, until the door opened and a tall, young woman walked into the room. She wore a beautiful black dress that exposed most of her thighs, and breasts, and she was bald. She smiled when she saw Oliver."Mr Lionheart. It is a please to finally meet you in person.", She said to Oliver and approached. Oliver smiled."Minerva. You look even more stunning in real life." Oliver commented and she blushed. "Don't flatter me, Mr Lionheart. We both know who it is that owns the streets these days. How you find me?" She asked Oliver and shook hands with him. Then she slowly sat down, looked around the office and focused her gaze on Oliver again."I did my research. I had to