"No, I will take it," a man interrupted, stepping into the scene. Both Elijah and Fred glanced at the man. He was fat with a protruding beer belly. He walked with a gold capped cane and a stylish hat. Two bodyguards followed him closely behind. "How much is the BMW," the man demanded, a sharp ras
DECLINED!Elijah couldn't believe it. Why did this stupid machine declined his card? This was a Phoenix Diamond credit card. As far as Elijah was concerned, this card never runs out of money. "Let me try that again," Elijah slide the credit card. The machine gave the same result— DECLINED!This m
"Is that so?" Mr Brown jeered at Elijah. He couldn't see the invisible screen. "Lets hear about my dark secrets then."Elijah smirked. "You run an underground drug ring in southern district of York city. You're also engaged in electoral fraud, manipulating votes in your favour."Mr Brown's pompous s
Elijah drove Sheila straight to the hospital after he picked her up from the road. There was not a single scratch nor injury on her but Elijah wasn't taking chances. While Sheila had her check-up with the doctor, Elijah waited, his mind busy. "How is she doctor?" He asked as soon as the doctor ca
"So this is the idiot that tried to harm my woman," Elijah's eyes burned with fire. "I'll make him suffer greatly for it.""Zenith," Elijah called. "Send this picture to Scarface. Tell I want this man delivered to me tonight, unfailingly." * * * * Scarface didn't fail to deliver. Before sunset, t
Sir Vintage was panicking— like a cornered rat. The man he had hired to kill Sheila had reportedly failed. "What was I thinking when I hired that fool?" Sir vintage pulled his hair in frustration. "I shouldn't have been so careless."He was alone in his office, when the door suddenly opened and hi
Sir Vintage stared at Elijah for a long time then he burst into laughter. He didn't know how long he laughed but he laughed so hard he fell back on his chair. Elijah remained calm and unfazed, watching him like how a bored man watches a clown. "Oh this is just too good," Sir Vintage said, wiping
Sir Vintage's legs felt like jelly. They gave way, forcing him to drop on his hands and knees. He shouted with tears in his eyes. "Arthur Smith, mercy... Please have mercy. Don't do this to me, please."Elijah stood up. His eyes were without empathy. "I warned you, but you laughed in my face and c