Meanwhile, Emma is still stalking Lucas at the moment. She has been sitting in a café for several minutes, observing Lucas who is currently across the street. What Emma finds at the moment begins to strengthen her suspicions that it is Lucas who was trying to do something bad to Victor before. Because at this time, Lucas is seen serving two strangers talking with him. The two of them looked so different unlike people in general. The heads of the two are slightly barren in the front, with narrow eyes so much like those of an Asian. And Emma, with all her prejudices, begins to assume that the two men are criminals, who make contact with Lucas as mercenary villains like she often sees in the movies. In fact, both of them are just Lucas' business partners who are originally from Asia. They could be from Korea, China, or maybe some countries in the oriental region. But fo
While in the taxi, Emma is in a dilemma over her decision whether to use the money left by Victor for flight tickets to Canada. Or maybe she can use that money to survive until she can find a new job. What is clear, now she feels like she no longer has any obligation to protect Victor from anyone. Although she still thinks that Lucas has a grudge over Victor. When Emma just gets out of the taxi, she is a little surprised to find Judy in front of her house. It looks like Judy has been waiting there for a while. “Judy? Have you been waiting here?” asks Emma. “Yeah, quite a while,” Judy replies. Judy looks a little confused. She thought the house was empty because Emma and Victor were probably out together. But now, she finds Emma is home by herself. “Where's Victor?” Judy asks. “I came here because there’s something I want to discuss with him.” “Why don't you just call his number?” asks Emma. “Well, I'd love to tell him in person if possible,” Judy replies. Now Emma is confused
Victor is silent there for a moment, looking at the gun in front of him. It’s a Glock 19, a semi-automatic pistol. It’s a handgun so commonly used by armed and police forces in almost 50 countries.Not that he hesitates to accept it, and this is not the first time he holds that kind of gun. In fact, he has already used the same gun when he was attacked before.It's just that he's starting to feel like he really can't keep taking lightly every problem that comes his way. If possible, he just wants to be able to live a quiet life like before, living life as a nobody.“What?” asks Mike, snapping Victor from his reverie. “Don’t tell me you are afraid to use a gun? You showed absolutely no hesitation the last time you snatched a gun from me. Or perhaps, should I teach you how to use it?” says Mike taunting Victor.Victor glances a bit at Mi
When they return to their hideout, Mike finds Victor still busy with the handgun he has left for him.His face is contorted, noticing Victor hasn’t accepted the loss. Victor is still busy disassembling and reassembling the handgun with full concentration.“What are you doing?” asks Mike.“Shut up. Don't bother me!” replies Victor curtly with an annoyed face, like a toddler occupied with his toys.For now, there isn't much they can do. Because they don’t know for sure who had just carried out the attack on Victor. One thing they need to do for the time being is to make sure that Victor is safe.Even after the next few hours, Victor still preoccupies himself with those silly things, while Mike and the others are busy discussing their countermeasure regarding that incident.Occasionally, Mike glances towards the room where Victor is still busy with the handgun. He can’t help but to be curious with Victor’s antics.“I can’t really understand what’s inside his mind,” Mike whispers to Judeo
Mike rubs his forehead, looking tired with Victor who is acting like a kid who doesn’t know his role, position, and his situation. He can’t imagine that someone like Victor would be Charles’s successor to be the heir of the family.“Don’t you realize you are the target here. We can’t just let you out and show your head to them,” says Mike.“What do you expect me to do? To shut silent here?” asks Victor.“Yes! Just leave everything to me. There are still so many things you can do here with Judeo and Junior,” says Mike.Victor still glares so cold at Mike, apparently unhappy with that choice. But Mike just ignores him.“Vincenzo! We leave!” calls Mike.Vincenzo immediately leaves the couch. He pats Victor on the shoulder as he passes, convincing him to just stay in the hideout.“Like he said! A boss like you shouldn't be dealing with small fries,” says Vincenzo.“Who is the boss? Didn’t you say that I’m not your boss?” Victor argues back at Mike.Mike just ignores him, averting his atte
Judeo is shaking his head, giving him a silly smile to find that Victor is really so naive with that kind of thing.“Hey, let me tell you a story,” says Judeo, trying to avert Victor's attention.“Do you know, Atkinson Pharmaceutical Company has once borrowed money from Counterbrand. And that time, Viona also asked me to do a phishing attack on Atkinson's own personal computer. And I once was monitoring his activities on the computer for fun.”It’s effective to attract Victor’s attention. He even changes his position, showing his interest with Judeo’s story.“What did you get?” asks Victor curiously.And so, Judeo starts laughing with a silly face.“I once found the old man was reading an adult manhwa,” says Judeo by holding his belly.“Manwha? What’s that?” asks Victor cluelessly, not understanding where is the joke.Judeo’s laughter slowly vanishes. His silly face turns into an uninterested one with squinted eyes. And now, it's Junior’s turn to find it hard to hold his laughter.“Ne
About eight years ago, there was a music hall in the back of a café, with a glittering colorful banner mentioning La Marca. The venue was always full, because everyone could enjoy the show for free. At least, they had to make an order at the café to enter the music hall. There were so many young people from all walks of life, from different racial backgrounds. In this hall, everyone was equal in the name of music. Likewise with the café in front of it, where music performances in the hall behind the café could still be heard. The café was also always crowded with visitors. Black, white, men and women, Italian, German, Irish, Mexico, all seem to be chatting, joking around with cheerful faces. It is so much different when compared to the conditions about half a mile from the café. This kind of spirit of togetherness and being united, originated from a music band with multi-racial members who see cultural differences as a wealth to be enjoyed. There is a banjo player who comes from a m
Victor’s face begins to look so dark, realizing that his situation is not that simple. He never thought the town he is living in is that dangerous. And Jimmy notices the awry in Victor's face. “Listen! Some of their leaders and members have indeed been imprisoned at this time. Some have already died in jail. But that doesn't mean all their business and activities have completely stopped. It could be one of them who attacked you. Indiana is not as peaceful as how it looks,” says Jimmy, telling Victor like he is giving him some kind of warning. Without Victor realizing, Mike is already standing by leaning on his car in front of Jimmy’s office for quite a while. Victor is a bit startled when he suddenly finds him there. Victor also notices a minivan across the street, being parked a bit further away from his car. It seems like Mike has been waiting there for him for some time. But somehow, he just silent there, letting Victor alone with Jimmy, not wanting to disturb them. “Who is he?