“Huh, the fuck?!” Davies yelled into the phone, squinting his eyebrows, different emotions written all over his face – worry and fear. The beeping sound of the call being hung up sounded loudly in his ear, that sound skyrocketed his heartbeat. He had totally forgotten that he had an extra pound of weight rested on him now, he made to take another step before feeling it and the voice and action that followed him next made him realize that he wasn’t the only person in the room. “Davies baby, what the fuck is making you worry, let me take away your worries for you” the female companion in the room that had her hands hung around his shoulders whispered sultrily in his ear and running her wet tongues on his earlobes. Due to what he had just heard on his phone a couple of seconds ago, instead of her actions to arouse, it did the exact opposite instead. It stirred a negative reaction from him, his face etched up n irritation. “Fuck off me!” he pushed her off him angrily, she fell with he
As Robert had walked away from Davies side after the reporters had clouded him. He felt that Davies was putting on an act and that act would have fooled anyone but not him. He had spent quite a long period of time at the Williams mansion so he knows everyone of them like the back of his palm. He could tell that the way Davies felt devastated and sad like he had lost when the news reporter had started reporting on the national TV which was nationwide wasn't real, he had seen the way he looks and behave whenever he lost in anyone of his videogames.Normally every human reaction knowing that the loss of what you have struggled to build is becoming so inevitable is pain. Pain will be so visible behind the eye and that feeling will be plastered on your face even if it's for a brief minute but Davies didn't exhibit those things. All these things were so suspicious and Robert wanted to do a background check on him but he was lacking one thing – his new name. He turned back and saw one of
“Um… where are we going to?” Rebecca asked alerted, a worried expression plastered on her faceAfter a while of silence and not getting a reply, she asked him another question again. “Shouldn’t we be heading to the airport or do you have another place in mind?” “I have another place in mind so would you stop disturbing me please” Davies answered in fury, veins popping out from his neck and on his forehead also, his eyebrows had drawn closer to each other. His face had the expression that he was clearly pissed by her never ending questions. She saw the look and turned away, lighting the edge of her cigarette again after she noticed that the fire at the edge of it have been put off probably by the air and because she had stopped smoking it for a brief moment. She took in a very long drag, till the outside of her both cheeks pushed inside and forming a hole on the outside. She closed her mouth shut and then exhaled it out from her nostrils, she repeated the action again over and over
A FEW HOURS AGORobert took his phone and dialed the same number he had called a few minutes ago. "I need info on Matt Walker" he said in a very low whisper and turned his attention back to the conference that was currently going on. The conference came to an end in a jiffy. Robert let out a sigh, "Finally" he muttered as he stood up.Tapping away at his phone as he read through the newest message that had been sent to him, it contains all the info about Matthew Walker. Different thoughts going through his head as he read about who Matthew Walker is and his hidden crimes, even deleted evidences were being recovered and the source who had ordered the evidences to be cleared. Robert frowned as he tried to think of the reason why the person would have ordered the evidence to be cleared. He waved that thought aside, that was the least of his priorities now, he planned on going back to it later. A smirk appeared on Robert’s face as he read through the information, he walked straight t
Immediately after Robert hang up the call, he brought his head forward and looked at the rearview mirror and adjusted his tie properly before settling back on the chair. He let out deep sigh and turned his attention to Rafael who was sitting at the driver’s seat. “You will be the one driving the convoy car and you should know what to do when I hit you receive the signal from me” he said to Rafael. “Yes sir!” he barked out. “Good then, don’t let anyone know you are swapping seat with the other driver, Elliot, understood?” “Yes sir” he answered, his voice filled with conviction that he understood what is going on perfectly and knows what to do. “Good” Robert tapped his shoulder before pushing the door to the back seat open and walking out of the car to where Liam is, talking to another businessman. Immediately Robert got to where they were standing, they stopped what they were discussing and turned to Robert. “This my boss here, the CEO of the Penfolds Industries, Robert Kade” L
“You have such a very nice house” Robert and Liam complimented in unison once they had stepped in. “Thank you” Matt replied, flashing them a brief smile. His facial reaction said it all, that if not because of Abraham, there is clearly no way that he is going to allow them anywhere close to his abode. “You all should have your seat” Matt said, pointing to the couch opposite the one he was walking to. Robert and Liam had their seat, immediately after Matt already have his seat on the quality leather couch. “Now let’s cut to the chase Robert,” Matt began, he was sitting on the couch with his elbow placed on his laps and his fingers intertwined with each other. “What do you really want from me?” Matt asked in a completely different voice that sounded cold. “I was expecting you to ask this question either sooner or later but not this too soon, I’ll admit you caught up faster than I think you would” Robert replied him. He was mirroring the same cold dark expression that Matt had plas
It was already a week since the annual conference was held. The tiny feminine voice of the newscaster reading out the daily news for the day from the television filled the sitting room. The picture of Davies Williams and Matt Walker in handcuff was shown at the left side of the screen, the pictures were being placed side by side. “…the properties of Mr. Matt Walker were being taken into possession by the government yesterday after he had been found guilty of the crimes he was charged with yesterday in the court.” Robert walked into the sitting room clad in a singlet that clung onto his body to the sweat that he was covered in, the lower part of his body was covered in a pair of long jogging pants and he had a short towel hung around his neck. He took off the towel that was hanging around his neck and wiped the sweat off his face with it. He ignored what the newscaster was saying and walked towards the refrigerator in the kitchen, he pulled it open and take out a chilled bottle of w
Robert’s grip tightened on his shirt, the look he saw on Antonio’s face the last time he visited his office was the exact same look of fear he was seeing in Lucian’s face, “My l..lor…lord, please.. please have mercy on us, for we a…are no…th..ing but your lowly servant and we are putting you as our priority. If y… you do not take a rest then your b.. bod.. body will surely break down and it will have such a negative effect on you” Wayde stuttered, dropping to his knees with his palm joined together and raised above his head to bed. Robert turned to look at Wayde, his grip on his cloth not loosening at all, not even for a bit. “It’s not your body, it’s my own fucking body and you don’t know it like I do!” Lucian tried to swallow hard but he couldn’t, the saliva got stuck in his throat, he shut his eyes tight and tried to shut the look he saw in Robert’s eye off his mind but it was unwavering. “W..we are al..all work..ing t.towar…towards the sa..me… goal here, we on..ly hav..have on