Pushing the door wide, Rosalie hurried out with her handbag. For many years, she had been humiliated before the crowd because of Dallas. She takes a taxicab to the Drake’s company as she was ready to accept the offered job.It doesn’t matter if Dallas was happy or sad about the situation. Rosalie didn’t care to care about why she didn’t care.At home, Dallas switched on the laptop, checking the new mission of the secret group. But he saw a shocking information which says the website would be deleted after two weeks.Drake Gordon wants all his people to know that the web would soon be deleted, so that he can catch the person revealing his missions to Den and to Detective Helen. Any member who would want Drake to delete the web might be the suspect.Dallas pounced on the screen of the laptop. He then slammed it on the floor. For the first time living in New York City, confusion bloom in his brain. He wants to know why Drake offer Rosalie a good job. Did Drake want to surrender to Den? O
Dallas hugged Allen and motioned Allen to sit in the chair. He could see the joy on Allen’s face. The joy which must be turned to pain.“Have this,” Dallas offered him a cup of tea, and Allen gulp it.“I thought you hadn’t changed your attitude. It’s rare seeing you sharing your favourite tea with me,” Allen said.“No one is above change.”“I’m glad you don’t let the journalist come here. We need to talk about how to capture Den.”“Den is impossible to be caught. As long as he is fighting for justice, no one can stop him.”“He had destroyed many of our missions with his foolish desires for justice. You know how we would lose everything if he win.”“You had wasted blood because of the properties that don’t belong to you-““You can’t say that,” Allen said. “We are into this business. Have you forgotten how you beg us before we accept you into our group?”“I don’t forget. No one is above change. Since yesterday, I’ve turned into a new leaf.”“Don’t tell me that. What is the essence of yo
Mrs. Jones welcome Michael and Dinah warmly into the room. Michael’s face was gentle, but the face of Dinah was like of lion. Dinah was ready to confront them if they say something bad about her or about her husband.Sitting beside Michael, Dinah removed her eyeglasses, saying, “what do you want to tell us?”The old Mrs. Jones cleared his throat. “Actually, it’s a good news. The great thing was about to happen, especially for Michael and Dinah.“I came here for two reasons, the first reason was to begged Rosalie for help. She’s the only my last hope.“I appreciate all her effort in getting a contract from CEO Blake. She was in fact the best out of the best. Just wanna talk about the upcoming birthday of CEO Drake Gordon. Everyone know how good it would feel to sit among the special guests on that birthday party.“Sitting at the front would improve our family financially. It can also give us the chance to connect with many companies, especially the CEO Drake’s company.“But we can’t ge
Allen raised his head. “I saw a ghost. Den was the ghost. Lieutenant Brandon Torrington was the Den.”"Impossible," Sherrie said"I remember we celebrate when we killed him. How come he was alive?" Raymond asked."Sherrie was right when he said Allen was a coward," Chris said."I'm tired of this group. I shouldn't have joined," Allen lamented."Have you forgotten we watch Brandon dying inside his house?" Drake asked Allen."If Brandon wasn't alive, how did the Den knows we set the house on fire? How did he know we were the eye and the blood group?" Allen asked.Silence crawl in the room for a while. They all reason about what Allen said.Chris breaks the silence. "Someone might reveal the secret to the Den.""Someone like who?" Allen snapped. "We carry the mission by ourselves because our gangsters can't handle Brandon. Who among us reveals the truth to Den?""You," Chris said. "You can do it because you are a coward. That's why Den didn't kill you.""Chris said the truth," Norman sai
The old Mrs Jones received the invitation letter from Drake. She then thanks Rosalie for her fruitful effort. The family of Jones entered the limousine car, and Uncle Mason drove them to the party hall.The bouncers show them where they would sit. It was amid an important person at the front. Mrs. Jones was so happy, for she achieved her goals.People were talking good about Jones’ family, because they sat beside many rich men.Dallas sat beside Rosalie. His new look charm everyone. People wonder how Dallas was so handsome in a magnificent dress. Rosalie also loves how Dallas look, but she hates the girls who were staring at him.When Drake walked to the stages, he honour Jones family before the audience, making the old Mrs. Jones smile elegantly.“I cherish Jones’ family because they aren’t lazy. It’s so painful to hear when Blake disconnected his partner with them. Although they don’t request for it, but I would like Mrs. Jones to sign an alliance document with me. I want to work w
Pedro pushed the lady into the room of Allen. The other guards carry her into the chair, pouncing on her stomach because she was acting out stubbornness.Pedro walked to her, giving her a fiercely looks, and asking, "who are you?""Who sent you?" Pedro added.The girl said nothing. She spat out blood onto Pedro's face. Pedro was angry, but controlled his anger."I will give you the last chance. Who are you and who sent you?"The lady spat out blood again, making Pedro to pounce on her face, and taking out the small camera from the middle of her breasts.He then punished her again as Allen was walking in."Stop it," Allen said to Pedro. "Will you be able to get the information from her if you kill her?""I don't have the intention of killing her. She was just too stubborn to speak. Need to teach her a lesson," Allen said."It's enough, "Allen said, and walked close to the lady."It's a pity to catch you, pretty girl, in the situation. I will help you if you will help me. My questions w
When Dallas was driving the lady on the busy road, he asked of her name. The mask was still on his face."Vivian," she said."A beautiful name," Dallas saidVivian was glad that Den compliment her. Am I his type? She asked herself."Thank you. I love your name. Den is beautiful to say. A place where lion lives. No other animal can dare to play in the den."Dallas smiled."Who gives you the name?" Vivian asked.Dallas remembers the night he fights a boxer, who called himself the lion. The night was when he named himself the den."My mother named me that.""Really? That's so amazing to hear.""Who send you to take their pictures?" Dallas asked."Master John. He was the boss of a secret group. He was also the friend of the late Lieutenant Brandon Torrington."Dallas looked at her. "Tell me more.""My master must not know I tell you this. But because you are the Den, I will tell you more," she said.“Master John was working with Lieutenant Brandon back then. They came together to stop Dra
In the car, Dallas accept the call of Rosalie."Have been dialing your phone since," Rosalie shouted. "Where are you?""He kidnaps me," Dallas said."Who!!!""Den.""Why!! Did he want to kill you?""He has set me free. Would soon reach home.""Really? Come home safe, please."Dallas parked the car in the middle of a quiet street and sauntered home. Rosalie hugged him, kissing his neck.She asked him why Den kidnaps him, and Dallas said Den mistook him to CEO Drake Gordon."Ohhh! How come?”"Den told me I was handsome, like Drake. Was that true?"Rosalie ignored his question. "Did Den want to kill CEO Drake?""It seems so.""That can't happen.""It can. It will. Drake offend Den.""Really?""Yes, that's why it's not a good idea to accept the job from Drake.""If I don't accept the job, hunger will kill us," Rosalie said. "Have you eaten anything at all?""No.""Come in quickly. I will cook for you today.""No, I can still cook.""You are too weak to do that."Rosalie hurried into the k