“Alright, I like the idea because that way we can keep Chelsey out of danger.” Elen said and Abraham nodded slowly.Lyon was still listening to the recording and it didn’t take long for it to end as he thought about what his next action would be.“Also, I think we should be more prepared than this,” Abraham’s voice broke the silence and Lyon raised an eyebrow as he urged Abraham to continue.“I know Nicola and I’m sure this isn’t the only plan he has in place, we can’t even consider this a plan because he’s smarter than this.”“That’s if he doesn’t already know that we might have tapped Elliot one way or another.” He finished.Lyon thought about it for a while and he soon started to see things from Abraham’s point of view.He knew that if he was the one in question then there was no way that trying to lure Chelsey out would be his only plan.“You’re right,” Lyon sighed as he ran his fingers through his hair, he sat in front of the computer and tried to decrypt something.Smiling to hi
“I know you want to be one step ahead of him but don’t you think you need some time to be able to do that?” Elen’s voice jolted Lyon out of his thoughts.He nodded, he knew that he needed time but at the same time he didn't want to waste his time swaying around.He needs to be a step ahead but for now, Lyon planned to take a break and he also needed to rest because of how much he would get going on tomorrow.“Don’t forget about this,” Abraham said, putting the jammer back on Lyon’s amulet because he knew Lyon could forget and leave the house without it.“Take care of the both of them,” Lyon said before walking out of the room but he remembered something and immediately went back.“I want you to take care of them but don’t kill them.” Lyon ordered, causing Elen and Abraham to raise an eyebrow.“I’m sending them back to Nicola,” Lyon explained, “he should know what to expect if he’s going to mess with me.” He finished.Elen smiled with a nod, the best part of her job that she seemed to
Nicola had made up his mind to make his move as soon as he woke up. He had planned to detonate the bomb in Lyon’s house.Before he sent the men there, he was smart enough to implant a bomb inside them after he’d made them unconscious.He knew that no matter how hard they tried, they weren’t going to find those bombs on their bodies.Smiling to himself, Nicola got out of bed and got ready to go to his lab but not after setting the bomb off.“Why the hell are they calling me?” He said to himself when his phone wouldn’t stop ringing.He wasn’t in the mood to answer any calls and he also feels like Lyon’s house would’ve burnt to a crisp by now until he got to his secret company.“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!” He yelled at the people trying to put off the fire and it didn’t take long for him to find his personal assistant.“What’s going on here? How did this happen? Were you smoking again?!” He asked but his PA quickly shook his head.“I was trying to work when I heard a really loud blast i
“Are you really going to fight this boy? Do you need this?” Abraham asked as Lyon got dressed.He had made sure to call Lucas after his call to Nicola and told him that he was going to be at the venue for the fight before noon.Lyon knew that he shouldn’t be doing this, especially since he had asked Abraham for files of all the dirty things Lucas had done.“I owe it to Chelsey but more to my pride,” Lyon responded as anger washed through his veins, he remembered the last fight with Lucas and he got really mad.“He really thinks that just because he won a fight then he’s earned the right to talk to me anyhow.” He finished.Abraham knew more than to try and persuade Lyon not to fight because it was glaring that Lyon wouldn’t back down.He was going to fight until every ounce of his self respect came back because that was the only way he could walk around proudly.“Are you going to finish him off?” Abraham asked, wanting to know what exactly Lyon had planned but Lyon only shook his head.
“Are you ready?” Lyon asked, checking with Chelsey first and when she nodded, they all stepped out of the car.“I can’t believe he’s selling tickets!” Chelsey said. She was disgusted, appalled at Lucas’ behavior.She always knew that he was a jerk but she didn’t think that he was going to take things as far as selling tickets for a fight that was supposed to be done secretly.“Are you sure you want to do this?” Chelsey asked as she turned to face Lyon. She knew how Lyon always tried to cover up his identity.“Don’t worry about me, Abraham will clean up any mess,” Lyon said with a smile as he walked inside, “I trust him.” He finished.He entered the ring and waited for a while so that Lucas could have his dramatic entrance as he approached the ring.Lucas sneered at Lyon before insulting him, “it’s going to be really satisfying to see you lose.” He said to Lyon who only shrugged.“You’re the one selling tickets for your own downfall.” Lyon snarled back and Lucas’ anger rose.“You’re go
Lyon’s arrogance irritated Lucas, he didn’t stand a chance against Lyon and part of him was grateful to the person that shot the gun.“Just because you were able to get my back on the ground doesn’t give you the right to talk like you would win again if we ever decided for a rematch.” Lucas spat.Lyon smirked and even that was enough to send Lucas’ blood into a rage of their own as he clenched his fist.“I’m not agreeing to a rematch,” Lyon responded with a little sneer, “I already won this round and I want you to steer clear of Chelsey.” He added.Without saying anything else, Lyon signaled for Abraham to help get the car around while he warned Lucas.“If you bother her again then that would open the ground for not only you behind bars but for your police uncle too.”“I don’t make empty threats and I really hope that you wouldn’t try to snoop around for what I can do because you wouldn’t like it.”The sound of a car revving behind them caused Lyon to smile as he asked Chelsey to get
Back in Lyon’s house.Chelsey wouldn’t stop crying, she kept imagining the worst scenario and wondered what would’ve happened if Lyon had died.The sound of her phone ringing caused her to stop crying, she took a look at it and it was an unknown number.“Hello,” she sniffled into the phone, “who is this?” She asked and the next voice that came made her blood freeze.She’d thought that it was all over, why was he calling her again? What does he want from her this time around?“You managed to get away under the protection of your new boyfriend, didn’t you?” The voice came and she shivered.Her lips quivered and the air conditioner became almost unbearable for her as she shook violently.“What the hell do you want from me?” She almost yelled into the phone but she controlled herself.Lucas laughed maniacally, they might have thought he was done but he wasn’t at all, he was just getting started.“I don’t know, Chelsey but didn’t I tell you that I wasn’t ready to let you go until I was don
Elliot didn’t say anything but deep within him he was seething with rage, he was now sure that Lyon knew he was the one who shot him.He was also sure that Lyon knew that he was working for Nicola now but the last thing Elliot wanted was to play right into his hand.He had to think of something, a way to throw Lyon off course and he wondered why Lyon suspected him, why he didn’t suspect other people.“Of everyone in this organization,” Elliot started talking, “of everyone that could’ve been the traitor, you chose to place your bet on me?”“And that too on a two percent chance that I could be the traitor?” Elliot sneered and Elen only watched as it unfolded.“I’ve been working in this organization for over a decade without doing anything that goes against the code of conduct and you’re suspecting me?” Elliot asked.Lyon didn’t say anything as a smile tugged on the side of his lips, he didn’t want to talk too much when he was sure.He lied about it being a two percent chance that Elliot