Badmus cornered Kane and grabbed his collars, shoving him against the wall.His eyes simmered with rage, saliva spraying from his lips. " You think you won, Huh?! You think you're some tough guy who can walk into the boardroom like you fucking own it. You're nothing but a shit, Kane!" Piece of garbage! This isn't over! You've bitten more than you can chew and you should expect tooth break." He hissed and shoved him, storming out in rage, his loafers jabbing the marble like knife.Kane smirked, unfazed. He casually smoothed his suit, brushing his hand over the fabric like he was scratching away Badmus's filth."This is getting interesting." He nodded with an amusing smile.Kane walked out of Imperial Bank to the Teller area, his phone pressed on his ear."I'm almost out." He informed James on the call as he walked across the hall.He saw Badmus standing in front of the counter speaking to a man in a grey suit, pointing finger in his direction. Kane didn't spare another glance as he mov

James sneered, his eyes simmering with rage. " The moment you take on him, you stamped a death wish with your fucking hands. Deal with it!" He kicked himself free from Vance grip, yet the manager crawled to after him like an insect, tears spilling from his eyes like a fountain, his pride crumbling before Staff members and interns who won't dare look him in the face in the past, but he didn't care about their dismayed gaze. He'd taken on the wrong person. James person. He didn't know who Kane was, but whoever he might be, he must be someone very important for James to react psycho about him. "Securities!!" James barked, his voice rippling waves. Two other Securities rushed inside, boot stumping the hall. James finger snapped at Vance, suit sagged, wristwatch loose, his ego scuffed on the floor. Manager Vance was a wreck. "Drag him out here! I don't want to see his shit in this company!" Badmus couldn't speak. He was lost for words. He was confused. Why was James so crazy about Kane

Pulse 47 pulsed— the club house was a mad house. Colorful light whirred all this over, mad rhythm bouncing off the wall. The hair was filled with smokes, and the smell of alcohol in the air was nothing to write home about. Strippers shake their body to the beat of the jazz, some squirming around a pole staked on a stage, while some were twerking on rich men's laps. The men splash crisp cash on them, laughing hard over Whiskey and shisha.The room wasn't suffocating for Kane who sat at a corner. He'd experienced all of this in the past, but it wasn't a path he chose. It only built him to be tough and resistant.His eyes darted about, watching for a hint of Mei. It was one minute to 10:30pm when.."Right on time I guess." A voice came beside Kane, cutting his attention from where he was staring.He turned to see Mei standing beside him. Clad in black leather crop top, a skimpy Oxblood skirt that merged the bloody lipgloss on her lips. Her tall boot raised her height a bit more than the

That night, Barasa was on rampage.He'd been inside the Hall 24hrs, flying the 4k camera drone in the air like his life was on the line, but he caught no face like Isadora.The men who went in search of Isadora also returned empty. Bad news for Barasa."You all are mad!! You're all pathetic scum!!" He boiled, his voice resonating the roof with anger.His men tensed. Tanker, his right hand man had never seen him Boss looking so disoriented and vexed. Barasa had practically going berserk! Not for a failed deal. Not for a ruined transaction or drug import . It was for a woman who'd made his heart restless. Her image carved deep into his soul like a mural. "Damn!!" Barasa swung the drone controller across the room with a loud crack. He stepped closer to the wall, the damaged controller crunching under his boot. He ran his finger over his head like he was going really insane, his breathing ragged and shallow. Tanker walked to him quietly, almost cautiously. He'd worked with Barasa for a

Barasa grabbed Juliana and yanked her up energetically. Without any words, he dragged her out of the place like a trash bag and slammed her body against his car, rocking it gently.Barasa's finger dug into her collar, his eyes blazing like a hungry predator."Where the heck did they take her!!" He barked, saliva spraying from his lips.Julian winced as pain shot through her body. The earlier fear diminished into defiance and confidence."I'm going to speak on one condition." She said firmly.Barasa's face masked with irritation and exasperation. "You're playing games with me?!" He hissed, training his gun to her face. Juliana's fear completely evaporated like steam, her expression rigid as steel like she wasn't the same person shivering at Barasa's feet a few minutes ago. She'd planned to harness Barasa's desperation for clout. If he could face the most ruthless family in the city because of a girl he was finding, then the girl was really valuable to him.A Sly smile curled her lips