Underestimated Retribution

Chapter 56: Do or Be Undone

Bennet sat in his office, nursing a glass of rum while smoking his Cuban cigar. Sending Gabriel Darius to the hospital the way they had, felt like a win for him, albeit very little. But at least, it would give the man something else to think of other than taking him down for courting his son’s wife.

The wench had come to me, and not the other way around. Bennet shook his head and emptied his glass in one gulp. He filled it up to keep himself company while he assessed the records sitting on his desk, when the door creaked open and Mr. Right marched into the office, bodyguard in tow.

“I tried to keep him out, sir,” his secretary apologized, and he acknowledged with a wave of the hand.

“I see we disturbed you, huh?” Mr. Right apologizes sarcastically, taking a seat across from Bennet.

He reached out to pick up the glass of rum on the desk, and took a sip from it, closing his eyes as he savored the taste of the drink, if only to spite Bennet.

“What do you want?” Bennet swallowed back his