When they arrived in the sitting room, Derek instructed Benson. "You can go ahead with the plan, and prepare our men." When he left, Benson quickly made his way to the men's quarters.Derek had instructed him to prepare men to infiltrate the Elder's Mafia. They had to insert spies among the elders to know their next plan of action.This was better than blindly trusting each of them. He selected 6 men, 2 for each mafia, and led them underground to the tattoo room. "Welcome, Boss." Jake was the man in charge of the tattoo room, which helped to prepare Derek's men with tattoos, piercings, a change in haircut, looks, and everything that could help their men fit in properly as a spy. "There are 6 men you need to make an identification tattoo for." Benson rubbed his chin in thought.He had seen some men from each Mafia before. Their identification sign hadn't escaped his shrewd eyes. Albert's men had a star tattoo in the crook of their neck, Herbert's men had a dragon tattoo on their w
Stephen flipped through the account records of his businesses with a deep frown. With each of his business bearing losses for the past few months, he was nearing a bankruptcy. "Fuck." He rubbed his temples in frustration. "What the hell is going on?"He had handed the businesses to some of his subordinates just because he was focused on the issue with Clinton, and now they were almost bankrupt. Suddenly, a loud knock sounded on the door."Come in." "Boss, there's a man here to see you." His right-hand man, Felix bowed slightly. "Who's it?" Stephen replied without looking up from the document in his hands. "He's from Master Morris.""What?" Stephen's heart skipped a beat."Is it that same man?" He suddenly jumped up, rushing out the door. "Yes. The visitor is awaiting you in the garden, Boss." Felix nodded. "Alright, go get a cup of coffee and snacks ready to the garden," Stephen ordered and quickly made his way towards the garden. Like he expected, it was Wallace- the man Mor
"Don't get all excited yet. Morris has yet to meet you all this while because he's still quite distrustful of you." Wallace poured cold water on Stephen's high hopes. Stephen was stunned silent for a while. "He still doesn't trust me?""You were supposed to prove your allegiance by killing Clinton back then, but you slacked off and allowed that rascal to take over the position! Who would trust you after that?""Wasn't it Morris himself that promised to take care of Clinton?" Stephen was shocked. "You don't still get it?" Wallace asked in an angry voice. "Even though he promised to help, the only way you could have proved your allegiance was by killing Clinton yourself. Then taking over the Head Mafia position!""Well, it wasn't my fault in any way. I only obeyed his instructions to the letter." Stephen said with a scoff. "If he had given me explicit orders instead of going through the corners, I would have proved my absolute allegiance!"Wallace only chuckled. "Even with how far we'
"I'm so sorry, Mother." Derek grabbed her hand tighter. "If it wasn't for that man, you wouldn't be here trapped in this hospital.""He snatched your little daughter from you, then hurt you to the point of unconsciousness. Morris is a monster that deserves nothing less than death!" "But I have good news, Mom." Derek glanced fondly at her face. "I found your daughter, Annabelle.""I was able to discover she was my lost sister right before Morris could make me hurt her." Derek felt a wave of sadness and anger wash over him again. "Oh, mother. It must have been painful to lose your child when she was only young. We all missed her growth phases through childhood, teenage, and adolescence. Every single memory was snatched away!""I recall those times when we were still a happy family. Those times when you used to knit in the garden, telling us evening stories while we waited for Dad to return from work." Derek's eyes became clouded with tears. "Those were such happy times."Then, Morris
"What's wrong, Thomas?" Fred also asked, a little panic on his face. "Speak," Derek commanded him. "I don't know how grave the issue is, but Benson is arriving soon to relay some information to you."Derek frowned. "And what could that be?""He refused to speak on the phone."Derek thought for a while and stood up. "Alright. I think we'd better get to the Hotel and wait for him."He gave Fred another nod before walking off with Thomas. Derek quickly returned to his mother's ward. The doctors had finally brought Annabelle in and placed them in the same room. His eyes clouded up as he stared at both women's faces. "Take care of yourself, Mother. I'll be back soon."He turned to kiss his sister's cheek. "Get well soon, Annabelle."With that, Derek retrieved his things and hurried out with Thomas. In the parking lot, a Silver Porsche caught his eyes and Derek couldn't help but admire it for a while. Right next to it was a sparkling red Toyota Camry. "The cab is waiting, Boss." Tho
"Order a cab, we're heading to the bar," Derek ordered immediately. "Boss?" Thomas was stunned."Just do as I say." Derek turned away to check his phone. In less than 5 minutes the cab arrived to pick them up from the middle of the highway. They arrived at the bar with Derek quickly ordering a glass of vodka. Settling at a table near the rear, Derek quietly sipped his drink. Thomas wanted to ask him several questions but decided against it. Derek's gaze remained on his phone, monitoring something through a tracking device. The moment he finished the drink, he stood up abruptly. "Come with me."Thomas quickly settled the tab and rushed after him. "All clear. We're heading to the Hotel." Derek approached the cab that drove them there. Thomas was taken aback. "We've cleared out our reservation, boss.""I need to return to check something out."Thomas was silent for half of the drive before he spoke up. "It didn't seem like you really went to a bar to drink, Boss. Why didn't you t
The man was startled by the force with which the door flung open. "Who is it?" He staggered back. "Fred?" Derek had rushed in immediately to grab the intruder's collar. "It's me, Derek. I was just trying to adjust Annabelle's bed covers.""Well, I didn't see your face, so I thought it was someone else." Derek frowned at his new outfit. Fred sighed. "I was about to leave, heading towards a high school reunion that's why I got changed.""Ohh. Alright." Derek nodded, relief washing through him. His heart had stopped the moment he stepped in to see an unfamiliar figure earlier. Fred left almost immediatelyAfter confirming that everything was okay with his mother and his sister, Derek left as well. LaVida Hospitals was one of the most secure hospitals in the entire country.Without a secret passcode known by a very few select people- the patient's doctor and a few family members, no one accessed the wards. This was the reason why Fred was able to keep his mother's location a secret
Derek's gaze hardened. The fact that this man knew his name was strange. He even still had the audacity to insult him? "Your Master must be really powerful, given the fact that you dare to openly defy me?"Thomas also went furious. "You fool, why are you so bent and adamant on protecting the person that sent you? You don't value your life?" "He obviously doesn't." Derek gritted, placing his foot against the man's outstretched hand. "Are you going to tell the truth, or I break each joint in your finger?""No!" the man hissed amidst the pain. "Never will I betray my Master. I would rather die than tell you the truth, Derek. Who do you think you are?""I am someone no one dares to mess with!" Derek increased the force in his feet suddenly, crushing the exposed wrist which earned a strangled yelp from the guard. "Let go of me!" his wrist burst open as blood spurted out. "You were saying?""Bastard!" the man screamed with a red face. "You're nothing but a pathetic bastard! Do you think