“I think the shooter is on the upper side of the building, that's how he could aim accurately, damn, that bastard,” Nathan grumbled inwardly, still trying to peek through. But just as before, another bullet blurted toward him, forcing him to jerk his head back.Seeing how things were unfolding, Nathan knew whoever the shooter was must have been sent by Valtor. And now that they had killed the boss, Nathan had lost his chance to get more information about the deal Jordan had struck with Valtor, which was his main point of focus at the moment. All this while, Nathan believed Jordan was investigating Valtor, trying his best to bring him to justice. But now, discovering it was the other way around, Nathan was left with the weight of confusion and anger weighing down on him. Thankfully, his suspicions had pushed him to place surveillance on Jordan inside the mansion, restricting him from moving freely, and with that, he could limit his true intent. But Nathan doesn't want to jump to a to

Jordan smiled warmly before giving a reply. “I’m loving it. I like the way you guys treat me like family, and apart from that, the food is delicious.”Nathan smiled at Jordan’s reply, then continued eating. After finishing his meal, he stood from the chair he was seated on.“I would love to have a word with you later. For now, get some rest,” Nathan said before stepping away from the table and making his way straight to his living room. Jordan was startled as to why Nathan needed him all of a sudden. But that didn't burden him too much, because he's here for a purpose, which is helping Nathan get hold of Valtor.After a few hours had passed, Shinda came into the room, strictly summoned by Nathan.“We need to keep him under custody. If Valtor discovers the location of this mansion, he could sabotage it at any time, and we can't put others' lives at risk. Amanda and Hazel need to be safe. And thanks to my powers, I was able to create strong barriers that break apart any unauthorized po

Brooks’ victor's father, hearing this good news, let out a devilish smile across his lips, filled with satisfaction. This was the only news he wanted to hear at the moment, something that's going to ease his stressed self. “Perfect, then. Get it ready as soon as possible, and I will generate a plan on how to get hold of him,” Brooks said calmly. “Deal. I will get that done for you; all you have to do is trust me. And the most important, please don’t forget what we spoke about—the Peninsula Estate will be mine as agreed,” Valtor demanded.“Yes, for sure. A deal is a deal. I will give it to you once all this is a success.”The deal was clear. Brooks was ready to give up one of his estates in Atlanta, worth more than two hundred million dollars, and in return, Valtor would provide him with a weapon that could end Nathan once and for all.Valtor’s aim was to control the city, making everything move in his commands, having access over all, and Brooks’ aim was the same—but before he could

“Soon, it was evening, and yet Valtor still hadn’t contacted Brooks about the location where they were supposed to meet. And Brooks was already getting impatient. Meanwhile, Sophia waited patiently for her father to make a move. If he made a move to leave the mansion, it meant he must have gotten the info about their meetup with Valtor. Sophia knew that any time he got into his car now, it would mean he was heading to the meeting point. What she didn’t know was that the call tracker device had already been tampered with and was now in the possession of Victor, her brother, who now sees her as the greatest enemy of the Brooks family, a betrayal and a snitch. “Damn that bastard, why isn’t he picking up my calls?” Brooks muttered through gritted teeth. His legs propped on the glass desk, and Frustration sneered at his face. Infuriated Brooks. Flung his phone to the side of the sofa where he was seated. The phone clapped on the soft sofa, almost falling to the ground, but stopped at

"I still don't believe you are Valtor; you must prove to me that you are him. I have never seen Valtor possess such an ability. You are an imposter." Brooks's hands grip tighter to the gun. "Hehehe. If I'm not Valtor, then how would I have known that we were surprised to meet at this hour, in this specific location, huh?" Valtor raised a brow. "And besides, it's been long, old friend, so much has changed about me — more than you can imagine." Valtor's lips curled into a smile.Valtor gradually pushed his hands upward, and by holding the tip of the gun, he lowered the projectile pointing straight to his head downwards, then spoke gently, his lips moving to a soft smile. "Shall we begin the deal? I hope you have your side of the agreement, because I have mine. And I won't proceed with mine if I don't see yours."Valtor was precise and meant every bit of his words. If Brooks didn't bring what he had requested for which is the document for the estate to be his, then he's not going to giv