Chapter 137.

"Who sent this?" the Tycoon Lord barked, his voice echoing through the room. His men rushed in, their faces tense with concern. "Who made a mockery of me?" he demanded, his eyes blazing with anger.

"We found it at the door, sir," one of his men explained. "Your name was on it, so we brought it to you."

The Tycoon Lord's face twisted in confusion, despite the chill in the air, he was sweating. His phone rang, shrill and insistent, and he snatched it up without checking the caller ID.

"How do you like my gift?" a calm, menacing voice spoke, sending a shiver down the Tycoon Lord's spine.

"Blade," he growled, his eyes narrowing. "You're behind this."

"I wanted to send a message," Marcus continued, his voice dripping with malice. "You see, Adotha, you've been making lots of mistakes but this time around I won’t forgive your mistakes. And now, it's time to pay the price."

The Tycoon Lord grabbed his car keys and stormed out of the house, ignoring his men's questions about where he was goin