CHAPTER FIFTY-ONEFor the umpteenth time, Dante had turned to look at Aria, still battling the intense feeling that gripped him.He leaned backward, resting his head on the seat of his car.“I don’t think this is right, Aria. It’s going to be very dangerous out there.” He thought that he was going to be able to convince the lady, but her mind was already made up.“There is nothing you can say to make me change my mind, Seven,” Aria said with a wry smile, and then she looked through the windshield, staring at the old mansion.“We should be on our way before the old man comes out. Now that you have revived him, I am certain that he would definitely want to see the sunlight.”Dante grunted, but knowing that the lady was definitely making sense, he was forced to turn on the ignition of the car, and in a matter of seconds, he was already driving out of the premises, heading toward the main road through the narrow path that almost indicated that they were in a dead zone.Barely five minutes

CHAPTER FIFTY-THREEHe stared at it for a while, and then he took a deep breath, moving his hands forward slowly while he took a deep breath.“What are you doing?” Aria stopped him before he could get close to the electric fence, her eyes wide with concern.“Do you realize that you could get roasted to ashes if you touch this, right?”“I know,” Dante said casually, giving Aria another reason to be deeply concerned about him.“So what are you trying to do?” She asked, holding onto his hands.“Are you trying to get yourself killed, Dante? Is that your plan?”Dante scoffed, shaking his head without getting rid of the smirk that was etched all over his face.“Who said anything about dying?” He paused for a few seconds, staring into Aria’s eyes.“Just relax and watch, Aria.” He said calmly, and then he moved his hands out of her grip before he continued moving them toward the electric fence.Aria was worried, but she couldn’t continue looking at him, her attention caught by the sound of the

CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVEAria watched as Dante made sure that everything was in order, and when he finally returned to her, he forced a smile, looking her in the eyes.“Do you know if there will be any more surprises waiting for us?” He asked, but Aria could not provide any answer.She just looked toward the direction that Dante kept the men he knocked out, seeing parts of their bodies with the aid of the torchlight from the phone on the floor.Slowly, she returned her gaze to Dante, her breath quivering as she prepared the question that lingered inside her mind.“Are they dead?” She asked with a shaky voice, not certain that she was ready for the answer to her question.Dante took a deep breath, and then he responded with a wry smile, “Not yet…”“Not yet?!” Aria snapped, but when she remembered that they were in a place they didn’t need to be in, she took a deep breath, and then she continued with a lower tone.“I didn’t think that we were here to kill anyone, Dante. Anyone except the memb

CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVENDante turned to take a look at Aria.“Stay hidden. I will come find you as soon as I get the information that I need.” He sighed, and then he left, shutting the door behind him.Barely five seconds after Dante had left the knob of the door, two men appeared from along the hallway, marching toward them.Davina gasped, almost dropping the two bottles of wine she was holding.“That’s Mr. Roy!” She whispered to Dante, staring at the middle-aged man who was walking behind the young male servant, holding onto a key.He looked very mean, short, and bald-headed.From a distance, he was already glaring at Davina and Arian, but he was particularly focused on Dante, his brows arched as he stared at them.The male servant in front of him gasped the moment he saw Davina holding onto the bottles of wine, and secretly, he glanced at the butler walking behind him, his breath trembling.“What are we going to do?” Davina asked again with a whisper, turning to Dante who was too calm

CHAPTER FIFTY-NINEThere was instant silence as no one dared to make even the smallest sound.Roy moved to the middle, and certain that the ladies were not going to dare make any sound, he turned to Dante and cleared his throat.“The Boss will be with you shortly, Dante. Don’t mess this up.” He warned with his finger pointed to Dante’s face, and after he had observed the ladies for a while, he turned to leave, taking out the key from his pocket again.“What am I supposed to do?” Dante asked with an arched brow, staring at the short man.Roy stopped, and after he had taken a deep breath, he turned to Dante with a glare.“You have no right to ask questions, boy.” He said with a scowl, and then he took a deep breath.“When the time comes, you will know what to do. For now, just stay with them and make sure they remain quiet.”The short butler continued his exit, clanking noisily with his brown shoes.Finally, he was out of the room, and then he shut the door, locking it from the outside.