"You did what?" A slapped echoed in the living room causing even the maids and servants passing by to flinch and scoot away far from the scene least they get caught in the strom.Calvin craddled his red and swollen cheek, his eyes blazing with venomous spite as he glared at his father from beneath his lashes.A metallic taste pooled in his mouth and there was a small, red bruise blooming on the corner of his lips.In the spacious living room the father and son pair stood facing each other and to the side was a fair skinned woman with graceful long black hair. She barely looked up from what she was doing on her phone before withdrawing her gaze without any care.The disregarding look didn't get past Calvin's eyes and the hatred in his bones burned even deeper. "Who gave you the right and why were you even at the hospital? What did you go there for?" His father's words went through one eat and flew out through the other.Calvin couldn't understand why his father was so pissed off or w

Rapheal frooze in place and so does every body else. This lasted for less than a second with the guy who had fallen flipping right back on him feet. The next assassin came in with a clean, chop kick aimed at his abdomen. Rapheal dug his heels into the ground for stability and both arm crossed in defense but the hit never came. He heard a muffled grunt, followed by a thud. 'The skill really worked as the description said.' A complex expression appeared on his face as he thought. Although the skill seemed useless but it created delays that was indeed advantageous for him. Once might be a mistake, twice a coincidence but three times? There certainly was something behind this! Wolfe hadn't considered joining the fight. The only reason he came was to make sure that everything was handled as it should be without any slip ups. A small frown appeared on his face as he continued to watch the scene with arms crossed. Rapheal had kept an eye on him so when he moved he was ready.

Calvin sat on the living room sofa. Although he was staring at the television, 98% of his attention was on his phone that was beside him.He was waiting.It was the sixth day already and he was yet to hear anything from Wolfe on what he sent him to do.His patience was wearing thin and he was on the edge on becoming paranoid. Constantly checking his phone and it increasing getting irritated by everything.The maids walked around him on thin ice. Afraid that even breathing out of place might draw his wrath.Calvin couldn't help but wonder if something happened and the plan fell through?'There was now way.' He refused to believe it. Wolfe literally assured him that it would be taken care off. He had never failed him before and Rapheal won't be any different.He was just one man. What was so difficult to deal with in there? He felt that whatever it was, Wolfe was taking too long.As his thoughts wandered off he suddenly heard his phone ring and jumped up with both a mixture of excite

"Finally we are done! I am out of this shithole." The boys gathered together, jumping happily the moment they were done with their project defense.The joy on their faces was infectious."Thank goodness." Amelia breath out a exhale in relief, she then said. "It really went way better than I expected."Gina was the calmest among the six of them and was able to see through the whole ploy. "Although we studied hard and were well prepared the reason everything went smoothly was mostly because of Rapheal."There was no need to bring up past matters so apart from nodding their heads in acknowledgement they refrained from digging into it."Really. I didn't even get the chance to finish all the stuffs I learnt before the lecturer abruptly approved it." The guy next to her nodded with a soft pout. "I practiced so much that everyone in my house knows the full script off heart. My dad even had nightmares and didn't come home for two nights in a row because of it.""It's okay. You can go in and c

"This is your grandaunt." Grey smilingly introduces him to a old lady who was wearing an overly catching orange fur coat."Hello." Rapheal greeted. She took one look of him from beneath her shaded and said in a dismissive tone. "He looks just like his mother, nothing to look at."That was definitely not a compliment."Don't bother with her, she is always like that." Grey said to him. "Old and cranky.""You should have left him where you saw him." His grandaunt said emotionlessly. Rapheal keenly felt that her words held two meanings. "He is my grandson and he will rightfully inherit the position that is his." Grey replied firmly."What ever rocks your boat." "Wish you good luck. Just try not to die young."After saying that she brought out a long pipe from her purse. The bodyguard behind her promptly helped her light it up. She then gave him a short nod before strolling away. 'Why did it seem like not a single person from this family was normal?' Rapheal's eyes was complex as he wa