Jake and his men rushed their fallen comrade to the hospital. The small crowd was dispersed and Adeline was currently pacing the length of her office.That guard!Why did he have to do that?Of all the things for him to do he had to injure one of Jake's men so heavily.Constantine simply watched her as she paced back and forth. It seemed she had forgotten that he was even in the room, or that she had summoned him here almost immediately after Jake Caswell and his men left.Con wasn't complaining though.Adeline Firoan was a stunning woman to watch. She moved like liquid silk, exuding her femininity with each and every step she took and making him more and more entranced with every sway of her hips as she continued pacing.Adeline suddenly felt someone's hot gaze on her, like the rays of a scorching sun. She looked to see the guard staring at her boldly, without any shame or remorse at the sort of look he had in his eyes.What a shameless man.'"Hey didn't anyone tell you it's rude
Con didn't feel like himself for the rest of the day at work. Almost everyone noticed but they decided not to say anything to him about it. What he had done was brave and foolish at the same time, but it was also extremely cocky. Not at all the sort of thing that a security guard would do, especially when he was so low ranked. Con had proven his value though so everyone just stood back and let him sulk. They had all watched him break a man's jaw with a punch, and they had seen the people that had come to threaten their boss flee and rush their goon to the hospital. They had also seen the boss invite Constantine into her office so there was every possibility that he had gotten reprimanded for what he had done. That was probably why he was so gloomy. Con sighed and sat down under the tree he had been eating lunch earlier. He had a slight frown on his face and he looked deep in thought. What Adeline had said was true. He had just put everyone here at Nurain in danger. Jake Caswell
"Hello, am I on to Mr Jake Caswell?"Jake dropped the pic of Adeline he had been trying to jack off to and cleared his throat as he tapped on the button that would activate his end of the receiver.That bitch had put him in a bad mood."Yes, you're speaking with Jake, what do you want?"The annoyance in his voice was loud and audible, maybe even more so than his actual words.He still hadn't been able to get his mind off that piece of shit lowlife guard. He had the guts to hit one of his men!And break his jaw too.Now he was one guard short and he was all pent up.Whoever was calling better have a solid reason to be calling unless he would cuss them out and cut the call.Jake let his hands skirt over his open zipper. He was in his office, with the doors firmly locked and all his pending appointments canceled for the day.Jake heard the creak of a door opening on the other side of the line and he frowned.Had this prick just put him on hold while he was walking around? Fucking imbecil
Con placed a call on his phone as he walked down the street leisurely.The line rang for a while before the recipient picked up his call but Con wasn't annoyed. Xavier would be excited to see his call."Please tell me this isn't a dream boss?"The other man sounded like he had intense emotions rippling through him at the moment, like he was at the point of tears."Stop goofing off Xavier, I left but I didn't leave the face of the earth."Con heard Xavier choke on something that was either a laugh or a sob. Xavier was such a goof sometimes. Well all his men would naturally become goofs if he also placed a phone call to any of them, so Xavier wasn't acting that weird..Dadris and the rest of his inner circle would have dropped all they were doing and tracked him down the moment his call came through."Permission to track you down Commander?"Con scoffed, amused."Permission denied. Stay with your wife and kids, don't come looking for me."Xavier broke out into silent sobs again and Con
Con sighed and nodded his head."Is it up to thirty billion dollars? I don't really need to know the full amount, just tell me if it's up to thirty billion."Just mentioning that amount put a bitter taste at the back of Con's throat. Thirty billion dollars wasn't by any means a paltry sum of money. It was big money.Huge money that he might not even have a tenth of if he was to look into his account. He was even piss poor at the moment.Xavier was a lanky silver haired man that was good with guns. Con chuckled at that. Well they had all been good with guns on his team. That was a major requirement to be honest, and it was one all his men had met.But they all had their area of specialty and Xavier's was long distance shooting.Some soldiers could hardly shoot well at a very long distance, they always had to be some yards away from the enemy but not too far away.Xavier could shoot five men from fifty yards away and make it seem like he was taking a stroll.He could shoot ten men in l
Con walked the rest of the way home. His heart was in turmoil and his steps were hurried.How would he get two hundred million dollars?His current job barely paid him up to a thousand dollars per month and he could barely make a hundred dollars in a day.To get two hundred billion dollars he would probably have to work for the rest of his life, and he knew he didn't have that much time. Jake Caswell wouldn't wait for him to get that amount before he killed off half the people at Nurain.And Con would once again be held responsible for what had happened.No, that couldn't happen again. He had, at most a year to bring that Caswell guy to his knees, and that was what he intended to do. In the space of one year, he would bring Jake Caswell and his foolish companies down and then he would put him in the same situation he had just put Adeline in.He would make them beg for him to buy their stupid company.Or, he could just settle for bringing them down and he could leave the rest of the
Two men stood behind Aubrey, both of them looked huge and menacing. They scowled as their eyes scanned the room but Con didn't really care about whatever it was they were looking for.His eyes were glued to one person and that was his landlady. She had tears streaming down her face and her hair was sticking out from the neat bun she always packed it in. She looked disheveled, like she had been roughened up a bit and for the sake of whoever had laid a hand on her, Con hoped they were in another country at the moment.If not he would hunt whoever that was down and he would make them pay for touching her.Everyone in the room felt shivers run down their spines.The men who were behind Aubrey felt it the most. They couldn't understand why they suddenly felt like running away from this place, but they did. The aura of danger that hung in the air was so strong.The man on Aubrey's left side looked around, and apart from the lady herself, there was no one else in the living room, well no on
The man who had his hand in Aubrey's hair earlier, now had only one hand.Apparently he had thought Con was joking when he had made his threat, and sadly for him he had lost one of his hands because of his foolishness.The other goon wasn't looking much better himself. He was missing a few teeth and half of his face was covered in blood.Something about the tattoos on the side of their faces still bugged Con though. He just couldn't place his hand on it yet."Hey, make sure to clean up all that blood, okay? My landlady doesn't like the sight of it."One of the men broke out in tears and Con could bet that it was the one who had pulled Aubrey's hair.He was such a crybaby.Con looked around the house and he frowned at what he saw. There were blood stains on the wall and a chair had been broken when one of the goons had crashed on it.It was all minor damage so it wasn't that much of a concern, but still, Aubrey would need to use her money to replace it, and that would be money she pro