Brig. Beauty snapped her fingers as Margaret's words resonated with what she had in mind.Brig. Scott chimed in, “That would be one hell of a plot if that's the situation. Why would they wait this long and act like they don't already have their nudes?”Achilles nodded and couldn't deny that Margaret made a good point about the present situation. Anything was possible.He indulged them, “I must admit that would be a killer move if the blackmailers decide to keep mute and not make any threats yet.”“However, a week is enough for them to decide on how to move. It's either that they're in a blind spot about what happened on that fateful day in the deceased house alongside the gunned-down assassin, or they are indecisive.”Achilles clicked his lips, still had more to say:“These guys are blackmailers and would have threatened us if they had those nudes. Similar cases had befallen several booming enterprises in England. The sudden change of partnership, ownership, and outrageous possession

Brig. Beauty tightened her grip on Margaret's shoulders at the sound of Anthony’s full explanation. She wrapped her hands firmly on her while she dripped in hot tears.It was a gesture of acknowledgement that she was harsh on Anthony and that none of what was happening was his fault. She could have handled her emotions better and remembered he was also in a panic state.The Faithfuls narrowed their eyes in muffled admiration of how smart Anthony was in activating future cautionary measures.For a moment during the panic rollercoaster, the Faithfuls forgot he was an experienced investigator and one of the ways to stay alive in the work was by having survival instincts.Achilles mouthed, “Alright, that's it. Send in the tracker’s coordinates. Like right now.”The call ended.Anthony’s hands quivered as he nodded about to do as the warlord commanded.He mumbled countless positive prayers under his breath, hoping the rescue mission went as successfully as his. Dora could be stubborn; he h

Escobar chipped in, expecting a call from the assassins, “Good. You got him on your palm girl.”Dante tried not to wear his jealousy on his face for obvious reasons. He felt he was missing something about Lucia dumping him for Johnson Brentford, Mr. Montoya.He felt there was more behind Lucia’s decision that she hadn't told him about. The rejection happened rather quickly, and he was yet to shake it off.Escobar chimed in once again, “The law enforcement hasn't got further concrete evidence to tie your neck around the rope. They knew it'd be a long battle to have you arrested if they failed to garner enough incriminating proof against you.”“Thankfully, the stupid disloyal assassin who mentioned your involvement is dead and wouldn't testify against you in court if there were trials.”Lucia sighed in relief as Escobar's words felt therapeutic. Those were the same words her husband whispered to her ear while vowing his undying support.Did Achilles make the wrong decision in eliminatin

Achilles and the two Brigadiers were unfazed by his tantrums. If he dared expose his position, he'd be eliminated without a second thought.Achilles’s strange feeling about Dora's rescue operation was manifesting, and the unexpected assassin's enforcement was proof of that.A while ago before David was assassinated. The gang leader had called for Plan B activation and what he requested had arrived.The gang leader's phone was tracked by enforcement assassins who were on standby just in case there was a shortage of men.This idea was initiated by the cartel’s chief enforcer, Victor Escobar who didn't want to take further chances.The gang leader's phone started buzzing and it was from the last person he'd want to speak with until the mission was accomplished.He eventually picked while cursing himself in silence. He dared not avoid the enforcer's call as long as he was still alive.Victor Escobar's voice came in rough, “You called for backup? You had secured the girl right?”The gang l

Dora's feeling of doing something brave suspended the guilt she had nursed for leaving the house.She had no regrets for taking the bullet for Achilles. At least she'd be remembered for something selfless if she didn't survive.She didn't know the warlord in person but coming for her rescue, it felt like she had known him for the longest.She was certain he was the same mysterious figure that saved Anthony’s life, even though her fiancè had been avoiding disclosing the full details despite her inquiry.A white Toyota brand car screeched on the roadside in front of Lifehope Unique Hospital. A young man in haste alighted and sprinted towards Achilles' position.Brig. Stones marched the brake to a temporary stop while Brig. Scott alighted from behind.Brig. Stones looked up and mouthed, “Wow. Anthony is here.”Achilles didn't look surprised which only meant one thing:Before the warlord went in to eliminate most of the assassins. He reached out to Anthony and permitted him to head toward