A white handkerchief was placed on Charles's nose and few seconds later, he passed out. He opened his eyes a few hours later and he saw a familiar face before him.It was Mafia Don and he shot a glare at him. "It's you, you refused to do your job after I fufilled my part of the deal and now it's this?" Charles fired angrily. But instead of giving him an explanation, Mafia Don held him by his jaw and spat on his face... "Slap," he slapped Charles angrily on his face. "That is for making me lose all my Mafia titles." "Slap," he slapped again. "That is for sending someone here who almost ruined my career." "Slap... Slap... Slap," he slapped multiple times. "And that is for making me a mere operative." Charles was confused but his aching face overshadowed his confusion. He spat out the hot blood that had gathered in his mouth and shot a sneer at Don. "What's this all about," he fired. "You fool, you dared to send such a great personality like Richard to be assassinated by me? Wha

The next morning Victoria prepared early to go to the Armstrong business empire headquarters. When Richard talked to her about it, she decided to go and give it a try. But she had chased him out so that it would not seem as though she was taking orders from him. But Richard already knew that she was going to the company that morning. He had heard her informing her mum on phone. "Bitch," Victoria screamed.Immediately he heard her voice, Richard came running over to her. "You called," Richard said. "I know I called you dummy. I am leaving for a very important meeting right now. I don't want to return and meet anything undone or you will be severally punished," she noted and stormed out of her house. "Finally she is gone," Richard lets out a sigh of relief and fell onto the sofa. He got his phone from his pocket and sent a text message to Evelyn, one that would aid Victoria. But he wasn't necessarily helping her, it was all part of his revenge plan. "Remember what we discussed,

"What is happening Ken, please speak to me," Richard inquired still shivering. "There are reports reaching us that some men came into the police station and shot Williams Armstrong and all his gang members dead," Lawrence explained. Richard swallowed hard at this revelation. How could anyone just break into a police cell and kill someone in their custody. His thoughts all boiled down to one fact, the deed was done by one of the police officers as per somebody's orders.But who could this person be and what did he aimed to gain by what he did. How does this relate to the strange watcher that had been following him around that morning? "So what are your findings now," Richard finally inquired. "Williams was not the only one involved in your father's death. He had other people working for him and they had to silence him so that he would not spill a word," Ken revealed. "All that he just said boils down to the narrow fact that your life is not the slightest bit safe," Lawrence added.

"What are you doing there?" Victoria fired angrily at him with disgust and hatred sprinkled all over her voice. "I c..ame t.to get wa..ter," Richard said with a stuttery voice. He could already feel his heart beating hard against his chest and his blood ran cold. He was so careless and now, it would take the grace of a supreme being for Victoria not to hear all he had said over the phone. Victoria gradually walked towards him with a frown on her face. "God please help me," Richard prayed in his heart. Victoria didn't hear every part of what Richard said but she had the feeling that he was up to something dubious and the fact that he was already shivering confirmed her suspicion. There was something he was trying to hide from them, something really dangerous that she had to get a hold of. She held Richard tightly on his jaw and spat on his face. "If by any means I get you hiding something from me, consider yourself dead," she fired and left his jaw. Richard watched as she stor

Meanwhile, Mrs. Luci's phone beeped silently at the side of her bed. Immediately she saw the name of the caller, her heart skipped a beat. It was the agent in charge of their goods ordered from outside the country. She just couldn't wait to hear that the goods had landed safely. "Good day mam," the agent greeted. "Good day to you too," Lady Tashia replied. "So how did it go?" She inquired. "Hmmm," the agent lingered a little before answering her question. Mrs. Luci's left hand shook violently as he waited for a response from the goods agent... "Nothing can go wrong," she said to herself as she continued to shiver. "T..the go..ods were seized by the custom service ma," the agent finally let out. "What!!!" Mrs. Victoria exclaimed. She rose forcefully out of her bed almost immediately. Her raging feets hit the hard surface as she moved up and down the room in a distressed manner. "What do you mean by that? For a job I paid you?" She fired. "Mam I tried my best, I swear," h