All that Leo told Oscar left him speechless, he could tell that Oscar was a very intelligent man and knew just how to handle these cases. However, he was quite worried about how Oscar's personality might affect everything in the long run. So far, he had seen that Oscar would rather stay silent than oppress people with his power, and as much as it wasn't a bad thing to be like that, he felt that there was a need for Oscar to harden up. His wish was not for Oscar to treat people badly because he was rich, but to be bold enough to use his power to deal with those who oppress others. There are many wicked people in the industry and it would be nice to expose them to the public to create a healthy work environment for all staff. "I will do as you have said sir," He said, feeling relieved that he had told Oscar, now his loyalty remained and whether or not they succeeded, it didn't matter. "One more thing sir, I haven't heard anything from Mr. Wades. The FBI scheduled next week Tues
"It may or may not be connected, but there is a high chance that the same person oversees the plot, and according to what I know so far, Aiden Slytherin is the only known person after the Slytherin Empire, there might be others. I think it's best to keep a close eye on him... "He already claimed the company," Oscar interjected. "Under false papers, but I can take care of that. There may not be enough evidence to arrest him, but I will arrange for the investigation. I'll report him to the police and see where it goes from there." "He won't be arrested, if he has assumed that position under fake papers, you must be aware that he already has a lot of people under him, those that will be ready to fight for him knowing how much they get from him as long as he remains there." "And a lawyer?" He asked. "A lawyer will be able to help, but any lawyer must be one that you can trust, even Aiden will have his loyal lawyer and trust me when I say, that all of this would have been planned a
The situation was rather toxic at the station even before Oscar got there, the lady in question, also known as Jade Atkinson was arrested, yet proved to be a stubborn criminal to handle. From her violent nature to her deceitful words, the cops knew very well that she was a special candidate. Jade who thought that her plan was full proof couldn't believe that she has been arrested, and brought to the station. As a hand-cuff was used to secure her hand at the back, she was forced to step out of the police van, to which she refused. Every attempt to speak to her was futile, so there was no need to be gentle with her. The cop pushed her forward even though she resisted, and constantly hit her on the back to keep moving when she stopped, the sinister smile on Jade's face the whole time was both scary and disgusting to look at. "Move!" She was ordered, and a walk to the counter which ought to take less than one munite took five. She was locked up in the police cell where she stayed
"Thank you, officer, please do and I should get back to you as soon as I am done with this one," the detective replied, dismissing the officer immediately. "Hmm," He sighed, "Jordan sent you too, so you are one of the many people he hires to do his dirty job without revealing who the master is." "Even if I told you who it was, you would not believe me," Jade replied and used her lip to clean out the blood from a cut on her lip. She also used her shoulder to wipe off the blood that trailed down her nostril. "Just say it, it's the name I want to hear, why does it matter whether or not I believe you, I have to investigate afterwards." "It is Aiden," Jade interjected with a straight face before the detective could finish his words. "Aiden," He mumbled and sat down, "What more do you know about Aiden? his surname the nature of his job." "All I know is that his name is Aiden, and he is a brother-in-law to Amy, so then his surname must be Slytherin," Jade replied, her breath was get
Far off from the bustling Axel City, where wealth and power thrive, lies a lowly desolate community of barely one thousand people whose lives depend solely on how much they can find. Driving into this place was like driving into a scene after an apocalypse, the buildings were not exactly what a person would call a home, rather bits of metals patched together with one on top as a roof. Most of which wasn't even large enough to contain a family of two people. The streets were covered in fifth, old papers, sweet wraps, rags, and dead animals. Stinking drainage and whatnot? it's just sad that there are people who call this place home. "Why does he live here?" Oscar wondered again as they drove past the street. Thanks to the kind of car they drove, all attention was drawn to them, people standing in awe, some in envy while others stared with sheer hatred for the rich people who lived in the same city but did not care about them. Looking out the window, Oscar could see a few abandon
"This was expected sir," Tom said, "Let it not surprise you, I already told you sir that they hate rich people, kids are no exception because it was taught to them that rich men are the reason why their life is the way it is. We can continue, since Wades Street is not so far away from here." Tom concluded and began walking back to the car. It took Oscar a few seconds to take his eyes off the boy, mostly because it reminded him of his younger days in the orphanage where there was barely enough to eat for everyone and poor medical support. He recalled how he was constantly bullied for his poor stature, wounded and unable to fight back. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to accept the ingratitude and move on, after all, Wade was the reason he came here in the first place. Now he knows, and can visit here a lot more often, "These people need help," He mumbled as he got back into the car. He took off his suit jacket which was stained by the boy's blood and dirt, leaving him in hi
Outside the gate. Tom called the attention of one of those men who had been around watching them, and a young man, in his early twenties walked up to them...His gaze upon Tom was suspicious, but this was no surprise considering that they were holding lots of guns. "Hey man, what's up?" Tom asked, intending to keep the dialogue simple and his tone a little less threatening. "I'm okay," The man replied to which Tom nodded and proceeded to ask his next question. "Do you have any idea who lives here?" He asked, and the man nodded. "Yes," He said, "Wade Sylvester, he is very popular here." "Oh, how come?" Tom inquired, the more information he acquired, the better. "He goes out, and brings back a lot of things for us here, food, clothes, and many other things he was more like our hero or so to say." The man explained the look on his face gave away how much Wade's absence must have affected them. "What happened to him?" Oscar finally asked the question that had been on his m
7 a.m Axel City Saturday It had been three days since they had gone to the ghetto in search of Wade, yet the young man was nowhere to be found, and he didn't report to work throughout the rest of the week. All police units that were contacted claimed not to have him in their custody, leaving Oscar concerned. However, that is not the only thing that has been giving him concerns lately, the doctor had told him that Amy wasn't showing signs of recovery. He went to see her every day and spent hours in the ward with his mother hoping and praying that she would survive. The search for Jordan Henstridge remains mysterious, as though they were looking for a person who did not exist, and Oscar was no longer settled with all this. Jade was reported to have died the following day due to severe lung and liver damage due to her continuous drug intake. And as for Raj and the other two who had been arrested, they remained in custody, with Raj at the verge of going to jail because even