Victor's Bugatti Divo slowed down outside Drummond Towers, and he parked on the opposite side of the road. Onlookers wondered who the wealthy man in the expensive car was. They were disappointed to see the driver walk out wearing cheap clothes.Victor eyed the structure that served as the headquarters for the Grizzly Kings gang. The antique building had been gradually renovated and expanded to look like a fort. He imagined the arsenal of illegal arms and armaments hidden inside.Nobody walked or waited by the footpath because Pedestrians were scared to walk in the gangster-infested area. They circled around to avoid Drummond Tower's location.Victor approached the main entrance, looking out for guards. As soon as he stepped off the curb onto the building portico, the door swiveled open, and two tall, heavy-set men stepped out. They were dressed in pullovers with a bear painted on the front."Who the fuck is he, Tito?" one guard asked the other."Why don't we ask him, Moby?" the other a
"It's okay, Donnie. I was dealing with the situation myself," Victor replied.The ferocious man eyed the crowd with disdain. "These scums don't deserve your attention, sir. Let me handle them." He joined hands to plead with his master."Alright," Victor said. "Get it done soon." He walked to his car and took the driver's seat.The Grizzly Kings gang was utterly bewildered by the strange turn of events. Did Donnie Tempest, the legendary gang leader, pay obeisance to a random stranger? Was this guy his superior? If so, what position was he in? Was he a Trillionaire or someone from the international mafia groups? They looked on in anxiety as Donnie approached them and stood before Lobo."I'm going to say this once," the ferocious man barked, his spit splattering on Lobo's face. "Your default payments have been repaid. Release Josh and Chloe within three minutes. I am going to walk away now. However, I will return within half an hour if I realize you haven't done what I asked. And I will w
"Where are you taking us?" Josh asked irritably. "We're not going to one of your driver buddy gatherings, are we?""Yeah, I have a salon appointment in an hour," Chloe complained, observing her nails.Victor sighed. "We're going to meet Carol," he said to Josh. "After I hand you over to her, my job is done. As far as your fussy girlfriend is concerned, she can get out of the car right now."Chloe was about to fire an insulting comeback when Victor's phone beeped. It was a message from Maverick. On reading the text, Victor's face darkened. It said James Colbert was trying to coerce Carol into sleeping with her. The man's jaws clenched, and his eyes went red. He floored the accelerator."Slow down, you maniac!" Josh exclaimed. "Are you trying to kill us?"Within a few minutes, they reached 4th Street. Victor's Bugatti drifted to a halt outside the Colbert Inc. building. He rushed out of the car with the engine still running. As he approached the main entrance, Carol rushed out of the bui
Tuscan Hill was a coastal hill on the outskirts of Springfield that trekkers and climbers avoided. The sunny side had rough terrain and was so steep that it was impossible to scale. Moreover, the leeward slope rolled down to the raging river. It was almost impractical to practice rock climbing on the hill.A characteristic feature of Tuscan Hill was its summit, which was a flat surface, often referred to as a tabletop. General Lance Baker was a high-ranking officer in the military. He arrived half an hour ahead of time and stood by his helicopter on the Tuscan Hill tabletop. It was his first rendezvous with a very important man, and the soldier wanted his first impression to be good.Lance was a young man dressed sharply in a general’s uniform and had flown the helicopter all by himself to the hilltop. The mission was quite sensitive, and the government could not risk any leaks at that juncture.The hilltop was often used to deliver covert information to New World Order agents since i
Victor eyed the General with scrutiny. “Both of you have the same blue eyes. I spotted at least seven features in your face common with her. It is easy to detect the relationship between two people if you are observant.”Lance gulped and wondered how old Victor was, probably around twenty-five. How was it possible for him to be so skillful at that age?Did the man say it was easy to accomplish what he just did? Sophia barely looked like Lance, but Victor had miraculously observed the subtle similarities and established a relationship between the two. He was nothing short of a genius. Victor could climb faster than an Olympic climber, was as strong as a tank, and had a supercomputer for a mind. What other gifts did this peerless man possess? Lance bowed in respect. “I am privileged that a person of your eminence knows my sister. She is a young doctor but talented and is pleased to be at your service. In fact, she thinks highly of you and constantly speaks about you back at home.”Victo
James Colbert drove his Ferrari into the locality where the Ateliers lived. He parked it on a shadowy street corner. The sun had already set, and he looked furtively to ensure nobody noticed him.James rechecked his phone to ensure he had read Carol's last message correctly. "Thanks for the help. I'm grateful," it said. That was perplexing.Why would she thank him when their last meeting had ended so terribly? Was she being sarcastic? That was definitely not her style.Only an hour back, James had made an indecent proposal to Carol. The beauty had come to him to help release Josh from the Grizzly Kings. The billionaire had decided to hit the iron while it was hot. He proposed that if she had sex with him, he'd help Josh and Chloe. Moreover, he suggested paying her stipends for sexual favors. The beauty could be his mistress while being married to Victor. Carol had outright rejected him and rushed out of the building in tears.Therefore, a message of gratitude from her made little sens
Martha widened her eyes dramatically. "Is that true, dear? Is Victor really a bodyguard?"Carol nodded. "I told him to quit the job, but he wouldn't listen. I'm sure he'll come around if I have more time to talk to him."Martha scowled. "Dear, I know you have heard this from your dad and me several times. But why don't you divorce that loser and marry James? The Colbert family owns lands, mansions, and expensive cars and has tremendous influence in the government; even gangsters pay obeisance to them. Why live in poverty and humiliation when you can live like a queen?"Carol shook her head. "I don't want to talk about this, mom. Whatever Victor is going through, all he needs is time. I can't give up on him at this point. It's my duty as his wife to support him."Martha grimaced to show her disgust. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have let you marry that useless man. But your grandfather was adamant about it. He'd also ask you to divorce him if he were still alive. I am sure of that."C
Claire Holt reclined in her Rolls Royce Phantom, eyeing the enigma seated beside her. Victor Damone. He was the most mystifying and secretive man she had ever met. Victor was a great fighter with incredible speed and strength. He possessed high intelligence and figured out people with a cursory glance. The man had an air of confidence and self-assuredness about him which made Claire fond of him. But why would an ordinary man with a wife possess such superhuman qualities?Victor had not spoken a word since the Rolls Royce started for its destination. He was wearing a handsome blue-black Tom Ford tuxedo. Claire couldn't take her eyes off him.They were heading to Prince County, where Angela Kauffman's villa was located. The man seemed to be absorbed in his thoughts. Claire thought she'd give anything to know what he was thinking."You clean up quite well for a bodyguard," she joked. "Why don't you dress like this usually?""It is unnecessary," Victor replied curtly.Claire pouted. "As my