CHAPTER FIFTY-ONEThe sound of the high-paced music playing inside the club reverberated in his ears, and for a moment, he almost thought of dancing. He had completely forgotten what it meant to have fun, fueled by rage and the desire to make his enemies pay.There were so many foes that he had to deal with, and he didn’t know how long it was going to take for him to be done with them, but he was certain that he was going to make all of them pay. Finally, he was inside the club. He got in through the back door, ignoring the couples he saw either making out or attempting to tear each other’s clothes. The sound of the music had increased, and it was only a matter of time before he got closer to the dance hall.But he was certain that the man he was looking at. Marcel, and he was not going to stop until he found him. There were four staircases in the middle of the dance hall, and each of them had guards lined up on almost every step, their hands tightly gripped to their guns. Hudde

CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR Hudderson obeyed. He was determined to get what he wanted, and tolerating the girl’s behaviour didn’t seem like something he was going to be able to do to get what he wanted. “I think I have an idea.” Millie finally broke her silence, and her face brightened slowly.“Let’s hear it.” Hudderson retorted, drawing closer to her. She took a deep breath, looking him in the eyes. “One of the guards who are allowed to go into the inner chambers is a nitwit. I will distract him while you go in his place. I just need to give you his card, and we will have to do something about your outfit.”Hudderson looked at his grey suit, wondering what was wrong. “What happened to this? What is wrong with what I am wearing?” Millie grunted, shaking her head with a smirk. “Did you see any of those men putting on a grey suit? They are all black? Do you want to look suspicious?”“Oh.” Hudderson nodded. “I understand.” He took a deep breath, returning his gaze to Millie while he waited

CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE The middle-aged man had long hair, and apart from the fact that he was well-built, he looked very rich, the golden and diamond rings on his fingers were enough evidence. Millie became very nervous the moment Marcel took his seat among the other men, and worst still, he pointed to her. “You! Come!” He commanded, and she dared not waste his time. As she staggered toward him, Millie turned to look at Hudderson who still had his eyes on the man he had been looking for. The rest of the men seated at the table seemed to be very nervous at the presence of Marcel.Three of them were way older than him, but that didn’t matter to them at that moment. All that mattered was what they had come to do, and if they were going to be leaving that room alive.The latter depended on Marcel’s mood, hence their silence, and the intention to speak only when they are asked to. Marcel spanked Millie so hard on her backside, but she dared not react.She forced a smile, shaking while h

CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN “I already told you who I am.” Hudderson retorted, and then he unbuckled Marcel’s seatbelt for him.“I need you to step out of the car, Marcel. Don’t try to play smart, I am going to kill you without blinking an eyelid.”Marcel hesitated. “Do you know who I am?!” He barked, trying to hold onto his valor, but that only brought him pain. Hudderson slammed the back of the gun to his head, causing him to grunt in pain. Blood began to ooze from the side of his head, and he moved his head to feel the bleeding. “Do you realize who you are messing with? I will get you killed!” Marcel threatened, but when Hudderson pointed the gun to his face again, he gasped, gulping hard breath. “We are in the middle of nowhere, Marcel. I am sure you know what that means. You are not a fool.”Marcel took a deep breath, and then he alighted from the car while Hudderson joined him.“On your knees,” Hudderson ordered, but that seemed like the last thing Marcel was prepared to do.“That’

CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE Hudderson was forced to read the message again to be sure that he was not mistaken, and it ended up being the same thing. His heart began to beat faster, and turning to his wife, he cleared his throat, struggling to suppress the sensation that intensely gripped him.He clenched the phone tightly in his hand, taking another deep breath. Then Charlotte ended her call, turning to look at him.“Guess what?!” She seemed very excited to speak to her husband about her call with Jadon, but seeing the expression on his face before he could get rid of it, she couldn’t stop herself from getting very worried. “What is it, Hudderson? Don’t tell me that you are thinking about your mother again.” She forgot about what she seemed very eager to speak to him about, drawing close until she was close enough to sit on the bed. “What happened?” She asked, and when her eyes were about to move to the screen of the phone, Hudderson shifted the phone away slowly.She looked at it even w