Benjamin almost chuckled darkly at these words. He was incredibly angry at this point. These bunch of fools were literally bullying him. He couldn't remain at a physical disadvantage.There was a louder bang on the door this time “Yo, you fucking piece of shit!” The masculine voice now carried a pissed-off tone. “Open the fucking door or else, you will suffer a more painful death! If you comply now, a quick bullet through your fucking brains will be all you get.”Anthony could see that the former security guard of Sunspot Estate, Corey Hassan, was out of commission. The man was doing his best to not make any noticeable sound while battling the pain of having a bullet shot through his arm. Also, he was still bleeding heavily, so he had his other hand clamped tightly in the hole, trying to reduce his rate of blood loss.The driver turned to Benjamin as he whispered. “Young Master, do you have any plans?!”Benjamin glanced out the broken window. He would have made a move right now if

Benjamin raised his hand and backhanded the assassin leader right across the face. The sound was a testament to how much strength he had put into his strike.Everyone watched as the assassin leader's face was forced to the side, a bold hand imprint quickly becoming apparent. As the assassin leader turned his face back to Benjamin, there was a trail of blood escaping the corner of his lips.“I'll ask you one more time.” Benjamin maintained a lazy pose that still gave off a domineering aura. “Who sent you?”The assassin's leader was furious but helpless. Plus, he was just finding out exactly why his employers had hired him to kill this target. This young man was anything but ordinary.“G…..Go fuck yourself!” The assassin leader cursed internally as he had involuntarily stuttered through what should have been a confident retort.The other two assassins also picked up on their leader's stutter and they began feeling fear as they could tell the usually confident assassin was scared of thi

Benjamin wrapped up the situation at the high-end restaurant. The assassins had their heads chopped off and mailed to the client who hired them, Angela Tyrone, and her family.Then Benjamin spoke in great lengths with the manager of the restaurant, finally meeting him face to face.Benjamin apologized that he had brought this disaster upon his restaurant. A lot of customers had died from those assassins terrorizing the building. A lot of waiters and waitresses had died as well.There were now police officers seeking to carry out an investigation, but with the influence of the Whiteridge family, the restaurant manager assured Benjamin that his name would not be mentioned in the investigation at all.Benjamin awarded the man over $100 million to discreetly compensate both the families of the dead customers and the dead employees. Then to rebuild all that had been affected as collateral damage due to the incident.He then quietly left with his people and Corey Hassan. The long-range shoo

The hotel suite was filled with moans and the air thickened with the air of carnal activities as Benjamin and Dr. Felicia went at it for hours.“Benjamin, ooooh! Yeah, fuck me right there! Don't stop! Fuuuuuck! Please, don't stop!”Dr. Felicia was losing her mind as Benjamin kept plunging deep into her from the back. Benjamin was much sweatier than her and the moist skin accentuated every ripped muscle on him. It also revealed the varying levels of scars he had accumulated on his body through the years he grew up in hardship.“Fuck!” Dr. Felicia had her head tilted up at the ceiling as she rode on Benjamin’s impressively sized road. Her eyes were crossed and she would involuntarily giggle at the intense pleasure spreading through her body as Benjamin held her firmly by the waist, guiding her gyration as he met her in the middle of every thrust.Benjamin smirked as he gazed up at the doctor. He had quickly found her G-spot and he was hitting it with incredible movements. He liked watc

Nevertheless, Theresa knew something dangerous must have gone down yesterday, but she respected her grandson's privacy.She cupped his face with both of her palms as she stared up with great concern written all over her face.“Benjy, you're okay, right?”Benjamin smiled and held Theresa's palms underneath his as he gently nodded his head with a smile. “I am.”Minutes later, Benjamin was now in his office with Head Butler Lia, Anthony, Lieutenant Jason, and surprisingly, Corey Hassan.Head Butler Lia played the footage from the CCTV cameras that caught the flying drones which dumped the large bags of foul liquid on the residence.Benjamin has the footage replayed from various angles to determine where they were sent from.Benjamin, seated behind his desk, turned to the four people in his office with a hand beneath his chin.“What do you guys think?”Anthony shook his head. “Young Master, I think these drones were sent from somewhere nearby. I believe the culprit of this ridiculous pran