The Heir.( A son In-law's revenge)

A PRICE TO PAY

AT THE GLASS HOUSE.

Don Soriano opened up the letter from RAD. It was stained with blood, and the inscription was also written in red ink. "Not enough to scare me, RAD, or whatever you call yourself," Don Soriano muttered angrily.

~The old chick should be off the block~

~Don’t blame me I was paid to pull the Glock~

~And I paid to stop her ticking clock~

"RUBBISH!!!" Don Soriano yelled. He squeezed the paper and threw it to the ground. "How dare he?" He wrote stupid rhymes and thinks he’s passing a message?"

Don Soriano walked back inside the house in annoyance. "What is It brother?" Herveaux asked intently. Don Soriano handed the letter over to him. He read it out loud and hissed. "Don’t let our attention be diverted; it might just be feigned to shy us away from the truth," Herveaux replied. "I don’t need to take orders from anyone of you; I will think by myself," Don Soriano responded. "Give me your phone," he commanded Herveaux. "You’re calling the police?" he a