In a private house owned by Vincent Simpson, Edward kept a worrisome gaze, having been running for his life, he had no option but to stay hidden for the moment. All he could do was blame Asher for his problems, ever since Asher’s divorce from Emily, Asher had been a pain in his ass. Ruining all his plans, and now turning him into a fugitive.Meanwhile, while he was thinking as he swirled the drink in his hand, the door creaked open as an elderly man with grey hair walked forward. The man who walked inside was none other than Vincent Simpsons, Mr. Owen Simpson’s cousin. The latter was so jealous of his cousin’s success that he wanted to do everything possible to bring his brother down; he couldn’t stand to watch his cousin always being respected during the Simpson’s family meeting.In the eyes of the Simpson’s family, Owen was more valuable than Homer, despite Homer having two companies that are well, but not as good as his cousin Owen’s.Vincent knew the only way to reach Owen was t

Earlier that morning at the Simpsons’ mansion, Olivia rushed out of the house and was heading towards her car when she met her father and brother Levi seated with their eyes fixed on the laptop screen before them.“Where are you off to?” Mr. Owen asked, looking at Olivia.It was a day off for the Simpsons family, the entire Simpsons family, both far and beyond, had planned to meet to discuss the recent happenings in the family and other relevant stuff.Owen had instructed his kids to stay home, since they were expected to leave by noon. He had always wanted his children to be available at such events, saying it helps them know their family and get closer to them.“Dad, I have an emergency at work. I remembered I forgot some documents at the office, and I will need them signed.”“But your assistant can handle it, why bother yourself. Besides, you know what today is for the family.”Olivia hurriedly replied, “Dad, I know, but I don’t really think she can do that. If it were Mia, I would

Edward kept smiling while waiting for Vincent to decide what would happen next. They both had their target with them. Seeing that Asher wasn’t scared of pleading for his life made Edward more furious. But then he knew he couldn’t do anything at that moment.He took a step towards Vincent and said. “Mr. Simpson, I think, since we both have our targets with us, you should allow me to handle Asher the way I want. Why don’t you allow me to break his leg or arm, that will make him cry, I want to see him in pain.”Vincent hesitated for a moment, although he wasn’t interested in whatever Edward had in store for Asher, his mind was on Olivia and her family giving him what he demanded.He looked at Asher who sat, calm and unfazed. “Alright, go ahead, but make sure he doesn’t ruin my plans.” Edward smiled, and nodded, “he will not,” Olivia glanced at Edward, her heart torn in two, unsure whether to weep for her own fate or for Asher’s.As Edward returned, his expression twisted into a sinist

When he left the room, he searched for Olivia, and just when he found her, he helped untie her. Olivia couldn't help but look at Asher with a fearful and worried gaze.She noticed how Asher looked at her with a concerned expression, her heart thumping fast in fear, still unable to grasp how Asher came, knowing full well that he was handcuffed when she left.“What happened? Where are Edward and Vincent?” She called him by his first name; there was no need to show respect to a man who had bad intentions against her family.“They are all dead,” he replied.“What?” She exclaimed in shock and disbelief, “How did that happen? Did you do it?” she asked, looking at Asher, trying to understand how everyone in the room dropped dead except for him.Asher hurriedly shook his head, “No, I didn't.” He said, “Edward and Vincent had a disagreement about the money, how they were going to split it between themselves. Vincent wants 80 per cent of the money, while saying he would give Edward 20 per cent.

“What the hell are you two doing here at this hour and what do you have with you?” Asher asked with anger brewing in his voice.His expression darkened and his jaw tightened with deep anger.He looked at Maurice from head to toe, without being told, he knew why Maurice was in that condition, then he switched his gaze towards Donald, whose hands were trembling. “Asher!” Maurice said with gritted teeth. “What does it look like I am planning to do, I want to burn this place to the ground to teach you and Isabella a lesson.”“I never expected to see you, but since you are here, I will not have to think twice before I kill you. You have made it easy for me, I will call some thugs to beat the hell out of you and have you burn inside the building.” Asher’s hand curled into a fist, as he kept an unpredictable expression. Donald and Maurice couldn’t tell how Asher got there, there was surely no one in the building before they alighted from the car.Maurice wasn’t thinking, all he wanted at