Chapter 132Avon left the mansion. Calling one of his men: Simon, as he settled down to drive himself back home in the car. He picked on the first ring, “General.” His voice sounded greeting from his end.“Is it ready?” Avon asked instead, going straight to the point.“No.” His response came in, sounding low and a bit disappointed. “You said it won’t take long again. Be fast with it, Simon.” And with that he ended the call. He dropped the phone back in his pocket, inserting the call keys and twisting it the car’s engine roared to life.He pressed on the acceleration that had the car leaping into motion as he drove out of the vicinity. His car moved through the fine city of EastHill, the amazing sight visible through the rear window of the car. He drove straight heading to the Wilsons Mansion for a brief meeting. He does not have the time to waste any longer. He wanted to deal with all of them, bring them all to Justice and then know what is next for him. Two times they’ve tried t
Chapter 133Kory Anders recently finished her breakfast. Walking back to her room she was starting to get extremely bored of the loneliness. She wondered where everyone went to and why she was the only one at home. Then she remembered to the guy she wanted to call after finishing her breakfast. She brought out her phone dialing the saved contact with the name “Kale”. The line went through and some rings the line was picked. It was silent on his end. “Hello?” Kory said, saying to the phone. “Yeah who is this?” A male voice boomed from the other end, in a questioning tone asking for her identity. “I’m from Frank. I’m Kory. He said he told you about me already. I’m calling to update you on things.” Kory said to the phone, going mute and expecting a response from the other party. “Yes he did. And should I be expecting you today as planned or tomorrow?” The guy asked. “Hmm.” She hummed going to silence, she can’t guarantee she would visit today, the man needed for the plan is nowher
Chapter 134At the City’s General Hospital. Oscar sat gently at the far end of a bench that stood opposite where Lorraine sat with Jeffrey. Charlotte was beside Oscar, not minding their dispute and rather comforting him for the hard time he seemed to be going through. “She’s going to be better and would come out of that surgery alive. I’m pretty sure and optimistic, don’t worry yourself too much.” Charlotte consoled, patting on his shoulder as she did every thing to keep his mood from falling deeper into darkness. The only daughter and child he loves is right now in a room getting operated on for a brain problem with probabilities of her survival. Lorraine on the other hand was gloomy, and Jeffrey noticed the mood decided to keep the both of them engaged in a conversation to clean the atmosphere a little bit of the sadness suffocating it. “So tell me what it is like being the wife of the Dragon General?” He asked, calling to her attention with the question. Lorraine’s gloomy ga
Chapter 135 Not only did his presence create an awareness of fear in everybody’s mind. But it was spiraled beyond putting together and under control to understand what is going on. How they got there and how that man is seating in front of them all. “Don’t worry. It is not yet time for you all to die. I came for something else and I won’t waste time. I will just get it and be on my way.” He addressed, so calmly it brought more fear to their heart. “Frank Wilson.” The name slipped out of his mouth, his cold eyes swirling to face him where he sat. “Get up!” He ordered, keeping his eyes on him. Frank didn’t know where the force that completely took over his body came from. But he found himself obliging his command, getting in his feet like he requested. “Go straight up to your room. And get me the documents you stole from my family.” His calm voice authorized, coming to silent as he await him to go carry out his order. “No. The documents are not at home, I kept them-““You’re a f
Chapter 136 Avon was totally speechless by the time they’ve all came forward, confessing to their evil deeds. Avon was convinced that evil runs in the family, including the teenagers that literally just started living their lives. None of them were left out. It was Jeffrey turn and he is the last of them who would be talking in admittance to his inhumane deeds.Everywhere was quiet expecting his voice to words out his confession. Avon expected nothing less from him, his face looks familiar. He had seen him perhaps twice, he was among those he saw in his dream. He is an enemy. “There’s nothing bad I have done yet, except that I was planning to kill you. Me and my cousin brother; Richard was planning to kill you because of what you did to grandfather, and I backed out after knowing who you are. After you visited me and Richard the other day in his office, I was too scared to go on with the plan, because I did not want to lose my life.” He fessed so quickly they all strive to believ
Chapter 137 Recollecting back to the other night before they went to the party, when he was informed on the package sent in for him. Only to open the box and saw nothing but an envelope, inside the envelope was nothing but an empty letter with no content in it.Then came the eerie unseen voice that challenged him out of nowhere. And now he found himself in the middle of a desert, just as he stepped out of his car the vehicle vanished like it was never there. Avon looked around the lifeless body of the desert. Nothing or anything in sight except for the far view of the dry land that spread to only God knows where. “Show yourself and let’s get this over with.” Avon said out to the empty space. His call bringing his arrival, the invisible wind blowing more harshly with the dusts rising up coming together to form his figure.He became visible, and he wasn’t the least of what he is expecting. Compared to what he expected, he stared at a teenager between the age range of either sevent
Chapter 138They converged towards him, in a different man that was abusive. With their doodled hand raised up in attack and piercing his body.He was unable to defend neither fight back because of who they were. He couldn’t possible fight a shadow made of black foggy substance wield from black magic. He yelped, his reflexes and skills useless against them pulling him down and slashing across him with hits that had him grunting and in struggle for freedom. They pulled at his legs, over his head, at his both arms. Swarming around him and drowning him in their hold. “Enough!” His deep voice yelled, a powerful energy blast created after his voice, so powerful it send the foggy figures into dissipation and floating into the empty air. He got back his stamina, blood oozing out gently from various cuts invented all over his body. His wears having slashed of sharp edges like knives and the likes on them. Just as he got on his feet, the air sizzled with a dark aura and the foggy substance
Chapter 139Her hands clamped over her gasping mouth. Eyes twitching as tears glistened underneath the lashes. She had just heard the cooked up lie Royce fed her about the incident that happened. Still on the moment the door opened, she glanced to the back to see the two brothers who just lost their father. Without thinking and driven by sympathy she went to them hugging them not minding the past she has with all of them all. If she’s been wicked she wouldn’t even cared about how sad the story was, would say in her mind they deserved it since he was against her happiness, tried to murder her husband and made sure her childhood or growing up is nothing fun to remember or share as memories in future. But here she was forgetting everything like it ever happened and expressing pity on the bridges of emotions. Only if she knew again that the man was involved with her husband almost dying. And would have succeeded if it wasn’t for who her husband is. “I’m so sorry, I heard what happene