“I was thinking, you couldn’t make it because you'd think the road is too quiet and anything could have happened on the way, judging by how wealthy you are. The bad guys may want to take advantage of that and double-cross you on the way,” reporter Jasmine said.
“Yes, you are right, reporter Jasmine. Hahaha,” Julius laughed before saying,
“The road is too silent and anything could have happened on the way. Judging by my status, I should not be driving on a quiet road such as the road to this place, Dungeon Bell. And this is what my personal guard insisted on as well.”
“However, I am confident that nothing can happen to me because I drove in my Sedan Luxuria, and there is absolutely nothing that can get to me right in that car.”
Watching the whole of the interview section from his phone, Alexander, who was still on the highway, smirked. “The Sedan Luxuria, you say?” he muttered to himself as he scoffed right after. “We will see about that,” he said to himself again.As he said this, he knew that right after the interview ended, it wouldn't take long before Julius passed through the highway again. Thus, his thoughts were upon him again.“I shall wait for him, and I shall shoot him right in the face. If his Sedan Luxuria is so sophisticated, his body is not sophisticated,” he scoffed once again.Immediately, as he scoffed, he scrolled his finger on his phone screen and launched the dial-call app. Launching the app, he exclaimed, “No, I better not inform my father abo
Arriving at the hospital, Julius observed as a team of paramedics swiftly emerged from the hospital, as if they were already waiting for them to arrive.The paramedics emerged through the hospital door, pushing a stretcher with urgency etched on their faces. Their uniforms were pristine, contrasting sharply with the chaos around them.“Master Julius, please step back while we push him to the emergency room. He’s lost too much blood, and we could lose him if we are not prudent,” one of the paramedics said immediately as they placed Alexander on the stretcher and began to push him into the hospital and through the hallway until they got to the emergency.***Entering the emergency room, Julius watched them from the gla
No matter how many words he said to further threaten Julius, Julius did not show any sign of fear; instead, he appeared confident in the face of Alexander’s fury.“I will tell you what you don’t know, Alexander,” Julius said confidently, noticing Alexander’s trembling hand and the rage still visible in his eyes. Alexander listened intently.“We are in the private ward, yes? And if you shoot, perhaps no one would hear because that pistol has a silencer at the tip of its mouth.”“But if you shoot, this place will be considered a crime scene. The police will come, conduct investigations accordingly, and detect the bullet. They’ll see that the bullet is the same one that was removed from your body because the hospital will tender th
As soon as Master Reeds hung up the call, Alexander glanced at the pistol he had tossed onto the bed and swiftly picked it up again.“Julius, today will be the end of it all,” he exclaimed to himself. With determination fueling his movements, he slid out of the bed, retrieved his pistol, and tucked it into the pocket of his hospital gown. Grabbing his car keys from the bedside table, he paid no heed to his bare feet as he made his way towards the private ward exit.Passing through the exit into the hospital corridor, he continued walking hurriedly, his breaths heavy with anticipation.“Mr. Alexander, you still have to be in bed,” a nurse called out loudly upon spotting him.Ignoring her words, Alexander focus
"We are just trying to help," the doctor said. But if the doctor thought she had said anything meaningful that Alexander could reason with, it was a lie."I don’t f**king need your help. Don’t f**king help me ever again!" Alexander yelled immediately, then got down from the hospital bed in a hurry.The hospital gown on his body made him look like a child who was not serious about his threat at this moment; however, the fury in his eyes said something else, as the doctor was scared of her bone marrow."Where is the f**king gun, you silly pork?" Alexander demanded once more, standing close to the doctor, his fists clenched as if he were in the ring with the doctor and ready to beat him to a pulp if he was not given what he want
With the way the Sabbath Family is so popular in the country, Alexander needed no map to locate Julius Sabbath’s mansion, and in no later than 30 minutes of driving at full speed, he was already a short distance away from the Sabbath’s main gate.From the distance, he saw the bodyguards at the gate, protecting the entrance. He noticed the way they were dressed—in their black suits with earpieces nestled in their ears.“There is no f**king way I can get in. Those f**kers will do anything to protect that bastard,” Alexander said to himself behind the steering wheel, his thoughts wandering like wanderers in the desert.“How do I do this?” he exclaimed.“This would not have been an issue i
Just as Julius read this, Mr. Turner was prompted to say, “Sir, this is a set up, and it is a risk to your life. I cannot let you do this.”“Relax, Mr. Turner. We all know it's set up, and it is a risk to my life. But if I don’t go, when do all these things stop? Haha,” Julius smiled at this moment.“You know, back in the private ward, that motherf**ker pointed a gun at me. He was ready to shoot me and put me six feet under,” Julius declared, and Mr. Turner's eyes opened in shock.“So why didn’t he?” Mr. Turner asked, confused.“I bought my way out with words. He did not think about the implications of the action he was about to take. I made him understand the consequ
“Oh, there are many more things you cannot take, Alexander,” Julius said, irrespective of Alexander’s warning.“Something like telling you I can see your penis from that hospital gown. Tell me, are you really desperate to conceal your family's dirty secret that you could not change from that gown before you challenged me?” Julius smirked once again.“Careful what you say, you punk. Poorest guy, I remember how you used to be so poor you couldn't even afford common bread to eat. You are a poor man, and a poor man you will continue to be until you die,” Alexander yelled back.“Come on, listen to yourself. You said I used to be poor. I agree. 'I used to be poor' is in the past tense, and now I am ric