Chapter 115: Short of words

The next morning, Derek got up with a slight hangover.

He had quite a number of bottles of alcohol last night and now his head was hurting.

He quickly took some painkillers and hurried to the bathroom to get ready.

Last night, he had prepared a recovery plan for his company. He had also prepared a warning letter to be delivered to Morris' housekeeper.

If Morris didn't heed to his warning, he already had a retaliation plan in place.

He quickly placed a call to inquire on his sister's condition, but it was the same.

No improvement.

Derek sighed and quickly got into the bathroom.

While he was getting dressed, he received a call from Benson. "Hello, Boss."

"Speak."

"We just received a request from the mafia lords under us. They want to meet with you."

"At the same time?"

"Yeah."

Derek frowned. Something must be wrong for them to request a meeting so suddenly. "Do you have an idea why?"

"No, I don't." Benson replied.

"Alright. I'll be heading to Aircastle with Thomas

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