ON THE ROAD. Brandon heeded Madrigal’s advice, and they went to Torillio’s apartment. They knew that since his jewelry store was locked down; he hadn’t been seen publicly since then. They got to his mansion, but his men reported him to have been out. After waiting a long time without seeing him, Brandon believed that they would return the next morning. They had some extremely important matters to attend to."The Elder, I have a feeling our competitor Don Silverrio was talking about is Fredrick," Brandon said to Madrigal as he was driving out of Torillio’s mansion."Why, boss? The last time they met, they were at each other’s throats. Do you think he’ll give him that spot?" Madrigal replied interrogatively." Yeah, it’s his son no matter what; we should hang around here; if he doesn't give a call when it’s past midnight, we'll go in," Brandon said to him as he pulled over in the park near the Silverrio’s mansion. " It’s just 10:00 p.m., boss; do you think we can stay idle for two
AT THE POLICE HEAD QUARTER’S. “Hello are you there yet?” A young police officer hiding behind the CCTV blind spot at a division uttered, He seemed to be on a call, but his phone wasn’t on him. “ Yeah, make sure no one is following you. The red car across the road,” the caller said, and he pulled off the ear pods from his ear. He hastened his steps, nervously looking at his back to see if someone was following him. He blindly bumped into a lower-ranking officer when he was almost getting out of the gate. “ Sorry sir,” The lower-ranked officer apologized, but he didn’t wait; he ran off across the road.“Red—car” he uttered, jittering as he looked through the cars in the long traffic. “Come in!” a masculine voice called out to him as he walked past the first red car. “Good evening, sir." The young cop responded, his voice shaky and almost inaudible. “Did anyone see you coming?” he asked huskily. “I don’t think so." The young cop responded unconsciously, still looking out
"Where is that loser? Why did you let him out of your sight?" Andallio questioned Lamar. He sat with his protruded stomach out and folded as he tasted the sweet wine served on the table on the terrace. "We came in, boss; I guess he’s grieving; I told you I was better," Lamar responded boldly with a lifted smirk on his face. "What do you mean? How did it go?" " I knew you went to the silverrios; I had you followed," Andallio asked authoritatively. "Hmmm! This is sweet!" he prawled effusively. "I didn’t boss you; don’t you trust me?" Lamar asked him pretentiously with a face that depicted that he was hurt by his watch. " I do, but I can't take chances; come sit and rink with me. Andallio invited him over. "Thank you, boss, but I am not worthy of sitting next to you," Lamar said politely. "I know Fredrick is a failure, and I am happy you’re ahead of him; a part of me didn’t want him to get the elder; he’ll grow wings and think he’s worthy of sitting beside me," Andalllio responde
AT THE CLUB."This old man is crazy!" Madrigal grooved his feet lightly as he danced to the music. Brandon seemed rather distracted and not in the moment. "Hey, Brandon, is everything alright? You’re funny!" Madrigal tapped him with his elbow, urging him to join him. "I don’t want to dance; it’s been years," Brandon responded emotionlessly as he stepped back to the bar."Right there when you were supposed to be afraid when that old man ordered his men to kill us, we’re out now and you’re gloomy. Why? Things are aligning!" Madrigal uttered, still moving his legs to the sound of the upbeat music."We have two elders; Hailey’s loots are gone, and everything belongs to Brandon Ramirezzzzz," he dragged happily, lifting his glass in expectation of a cheer or even the littlest smile. "I appreciate it, but not just happy; enjoy yourself, man," Brandon said to him meekly. He called the bartender and ordered vodka."That reminded me of Esmeralda," Madrigal uttered, laughing relentlessly,
"What bait?" "Just one move from you and all your family will be blown up—heard your sister’s missing?" Andallio snickered. "You bastard, do you have her?" Fredrick asked in a frightened manner. "I’d rather not tell," Andallio winked, posing at him. "I want to see the bait first, Fredrick. Show me what bait I fell for." He muttered, hitting Fredrick on his chest. "What did you do to Vanessa?" Fredrick ragged him, jacking him by the shirt. The alarm suddenly went off, and the elevator stopped moving immediately. His hands fell on Andallio’s neck. Fredrick was shocked and released his hand unconsciously. "What happened? Why isn’t the elevator mocking?" He yelled to his face. "My men are making sure I am safe. Grandma Pillar's brilliant so bad she was never attacked, never got to test all the things she did," Andallio seemingly responded. He looked relaxed and undisturbed. The elevator opened without getting to their destination, and he was alarmed. "Did you do it?"
Jordan vera-Dona. Stunned by Brandon’s enetrance with his men and a certain visitor they couldn’t see his face Jordan suggested that hey left the pool and go inside. It was veery late and almost mronging. “ Thank’s my love, I don’t fancy flowers but you bought them anyway,” Haily replied fondly playing er fingesr around his broad hairy chest. “Our relationship is funny to me, did you have a cruhs on me before?” he asked her teasingly before lifitntg her up in his arm effortlessly. He kissed her and took her in. “ Go back use the other way, the boss has closed this up,” Brandon’s guard stopped them form enrting through the main living room. Jrdan tunred around to leave but Hailey woundlt let it. : Put me down, hun,” she shoevered and droppe dhersfl. “ Are you carzy? Do you know my place in this hosue? Why can’t I go in?” she exclaimed ragng ta the Brandpn’s guard. “ Stop, don’t allow him kill the fun, we should just og to our room—my love,” he uttered huggin her
BRANDON. “Release the article,” Brandon commanded Marcellus. He was able to use his drone to track down the location the accident happened and got clear visuals. Brandon also deployed his men to check for CCTV cameras in that area, but there were none. The call from Vanessa didn’t go through as they person broke off the call after hearing Brandon’s voice. He suggested they kept the truth secret for safety. “Now that the article about my death is out, you have to keep to our promise and save my daughter at all means possible, even if it’ll cost your life Brandon, at least you owe her that?” Don Silevrrio pleaded in tears. “You don’t have to beg me, I am not a cruel man, Vanessa is innocent if anyone should die, it should be you and your stupid son,” Brandon raged cautiously with a calm expression on his face. “Dr. A:ejandro would relax while we sue his power to make a next move. At this rate, we can’t stop at just two elders. There are three more, and I know one is to take,
AT THE GLASS HOUSEAndallio profiled on the terrace, his eyes drying off sleep as he waited on his men’s return. "It’s so hard to trust people," Andallio muttered depressingly. Lopez was at his house that night when his father fought with him and Fredrick. He was there for more money and an update on the case. "That fool tried to scare me off; he wanted more than he could ever chew. I hope he’s on his way out from earth right now," he bemoaned, sipping more wine out of his glass.Their white bus zoomed in with a barce, almost celarung out the men that manned the gate. "Standn down, what’s the assle? Andallio yelled, stopping his men from attacking them."How did it go?" Andallio asked them curiously. "Who’s the man behind the mask?" he asked treacherously, and flicking his fingers on his hair like he could ring out the details from their mouths.Their faces were overly saddened and dropping. None of them faced him. He noticed the bloodstains and bullet holes on their bodies. "Where