The Warlord hummed one of his favorite classics while fetching another shot of the rich wine.They all watched him with mixed emotions as they entertained silent questions:‘Hmm. The Warlord seems relaxed about the news from Madrid. Has he got a plan or something? Where exactly did he head out to?’Achilles had deliberately kept his meeting with the Prime Minister and his older brother, Mr. Montoya untold. Not because he didn't trust the Faithfuls, but it was all about timing, and he thought the time hadn't clicked yet.Achilles returned to his high chair with his legs crossed, his countenance devoid of tension or suspense.Finally, he broke the silence knowing the Faithfuls should have nursed silent thoughts:“Abel Hitler's fake death scheme wasn't orchestrated by like-minded personalities. Those involved certainly share opposite interests, motives, and wills.”The Faithfuls maintained keen attention on Achilles. His swiftness in catching up with the Madrid news had been impressive.

The curiosity in the room intensified after Ms. Julian's last words. She had been in steady communication with the sources in Liverpool, hence, it was expected she'd have more information on the unfolding events.Achilles gave a signal for her to continue for better clarity, as time mightn't be on their side.Anthony and Dora, who were barely inducted thirty minutes ago, were already hooked to know all therein about the struggle for power between Felix Jacobs and Victoria Stones.Brig. Stone’s face was contorted with a frown. He had had enough time to ponder about his step-mother and it'd end in one outcome: an inevitable battle!Margaret cleared her throat. “Our sources detected an ambush shortly before the rooftop meeting commenced.”Her words echoed across the room and had the Faithfuls’ faces flushed with confusion.Brig. Beauty was the first to make an inquiry, “An ambush? Didn't they agree on a suitable meet-up location?”Her question resonated with others as they nodded to supp

The Faithfuls had been so hooked on managing A and H Enterprises that they slightly lost track of the Haydens’ fraudulent interrogation case.They knew that the British Anti-Fraud Crime and Commission got involved which was a good sign of exposing what the offshore accounts were really used for.Achilles' abrupt information came as a shock. The investigation was about to kick-start and suddenly charges had been dropped.All shades of the latest information smelled suspicious. The lovebird darted their eyes to understand what was going on. Another detail that they needed to be fully informed about.Margaret tucked her phone back into her pocket and spilled the obvious question:“This must have been done under the radar ‘cause it wasn't broadcast on most media outlets. What really happened? Is there something we're missing?”The furious aura once etched on Brig. Stone's expression suddenly faded into a disbelief countenance.From how he stared and snapped his fingers. It looked like Mar

Instantly eyes turned towards the southwest corner of the rooftop. They couldn't see the face behind the voice because it was covered in a silhouette.From all indications, the stranger knew about the rooftop meeting and had come to honor it. But why? Who exactly is the unknown person?The voice sounded familiar which intrigued Lucia Montoya and Victoria Stones.Curiosity had Felix's eyes glued on the exact spot, waiting to see if the mysterious personnel would eventually step out.The voice chimed in with mystery and calmness, “The meeting was scheduled earlier. You guys don't keep to time?”From all indications, it was crystal clear that the fourth party had arrived earlier than Felix and was strategically positioned in a shadowed corner.Lucia and Victoria still threw each other stern glances while thudding their fingers on their thighs to settle the growing anxiety.Victoria cursed Felix under her breath while wondering why he couldn't play according to the script. There shouldn't

Simultaneously while Michelle Brentford was blowing hot at Lucia Montoya and Victoria Stones. Achilles received a call from a secured line:“Prime Minister. What do I owe the honor?”Achilles perked his ears in anticipation while the Faithfuls raised their heads in curiosity.They suspected the Prime Minister wouldn't contact the Warlord that late if it wasn't important.The Prime Minister cleared his throat and indulged, “Warlord. I’d go straight to why I called. I know how busy you are.”The call was on a normal mode, which increased the Faithfuls’ curiosity about what was being discussed.“I just extracted my wife's last call. My brother's wife, Lucia Montoya called for a quick meet-up.”Achilles listened without interruption. He understood what was unfolding and why Lucia would get Michelle involved in an urgent meeting. It smelled of all the shades of Felix's gameplay.The Prime Minister continued, “You won't imagine the excuse that scum of a wife gave me for being out this late.