“How dare you!” Felicia snapped at Alex. “Just who do you think you are?”
The manager immediately intervened. Snapping his fingers, he called for the guards. “Security! Please escort these two out of the restaurant’s premises and ensure they don’t return.”
At once, two female bouncers dressed in buttoned black shirts grabbed Felicia by her arms while another burly bald guard caught hold of Robert.
“I am Felicia Rashford! The CEO of Femme Fatale!” Felicia yelled, trying to wrench free. “You have no idea who you are messing with!”
“Don’t touch my suit. It’s freshly dry-cleaned!” Robert protested.
But the guards didn’t listen to a single one of their pleas and dragged the pair out of the restaurant before kicking them out onto the streets.
Enraged by the mistreatment, Felicia muttered angrily and cursed the manager. She was now convinced that Alex had been secretly dating the young redheaded woman for quite some time.
“I should have known that he already had a backup plan. He must have tricked that woman into dating him and paying for his expenses!” she hissed, seething angrily. “I am certain that she was the one who paid for the reservation, and he has been using her money to mingle with the elite society.”
Robert nodded like an obedient puppy. “You’re right, Felicia. Alex is nothing more than a trickster and a cheat.”
Felicia glared at the third-floor window of Neon Heights and swore revenge. “I promise this divorce will leave you without even the clothes on your back. I will make sure you have to sell every last drop of your blood and serve me like a slave to compensate me!”
Meanwhile, inside Neon Heights, Alex and Dr. Lucy were escorted to their private room. The manager left the bottle of Chardonnay along with a bouquet of roses on the bedside table and took their leave.
Left alone, Alex quickly drew all the curtains and locked the door from inside.
“Now, tell me. What did you come up with?” he asked.
Dr. Lucy carefully reached into her purse and pulled out a vial filled with a golden liquid that emitted a bright light from within.
“This is the God Serum I was telling you about. I am certain this will reverse your genetic mutations and restore your powers,” she said, filling an auto-injector with the serum. “This is the moment we have been waiting for, master.”
Alex walked closer to her and lifted his head.
Dr. Lucy injected the serum directly into Alex’s neck and slowly pulled back.
As soon as the potent chemical started flowing through Alex’s veins, he felt a sudden surge of power within him. His strength returned, and his eyes flashed like sapphires in the dark.
“I can feel it all coming back to me. You really did it, Lucy!” Alex exclaimed with delight. “I am so proud of you!”
However, just as Alex was starting to relish his strength, his palms suddenly turned cold, and he felt a sudden weakness in his arms. He quickly realized that his powers had only returned partially.
“It’s not working,” he said in an anxious voice. “I was so close this time.”
Dr. Lucy immediately came to his side. “I should have known your powers are too immense to be restored by a single dose of the serum. We will need more of it to fully cleanse your body and reverse the internal mutations.”
“Then get it done,” Alex replied.
“Unfortunately, we don’t have enough components to make more of the serum. The God Serum requires two rare herbs and the pure venmon from a genetically modified Speckled King Cobra.”
Alex sighed with disappointment. “So, all this was just a trailer. Heaven knows how long it will take for you to obtain the components.”
Suddenly, Dr. Lucy remembered that Alex had recently acquired an old business in the city. It was the largest pharmaceutical company and only needed a few changes to be transformed into a modern one.
“We can use the Kronos Tech company’s facilities to grow the herbs in a controlled environment and breed the cobras in a special underground lab,” Dr. Lucy suggested. “That should speed things up considerably.”
Alex understood what she was talking about. Kronos Tech was the pharma company he had acquired just months before the attempt on his life. It was the same company he had been using to support the Richardson family’s cosmetic business by funding their research and experimenting with several anti-aging creams.
“Alright, that sounds like a good plan. Make the necessary arrangements,” Alex approved the idea.
Just then, his phone rang, and another unknown number flashed on his screen. As he picked up the call, an anxious voice pleaded from the other end.
“Hello. Please don’t disconnect. You’re the real Miracle Maker, aren’t you? I have finally managed to find you!” he exclaimed. “Please help me save my father. I will pay any price you demand!”
“How did you get my contact?” he asked. “This one’s a private number.”
“I had to do some digging, but I have my sources, Mr. Verlaine,” the voice replied. “I know you are the only one who can save my father. And I am willing to go to any length to bring you here.”
Alex’s initial thought was to refuse the man since his powers hadn’t returned completely, and his condition was far from stable. But on deeper introspection, he realized that this was a good chance to test his powers.
Even though his strength and vitality hadn’t been restored completely, he was willing to take a chance and see how far he could go before crashing out.
“Are you there, Mr. Verlaine?” the voice questioned from the other end. “Please don’t leave me hanging. I need your help. My father won’t make it through the week without you. We need you, Miracle Maker,” he pleaded.
Alex found himself in a dilemma. Since all his powers hadn’t returned yet, any attempt to treat a critical illness could cause severe complications, but at the same time, this was the best chance he was going to get to test if the serum had really worked.
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479. The Ivera Business Plan
Governor Morton’s face blanched as he read that threatening note.He didn’t even have to wonder who it was. He knew for a fact that it had to be Alex.“We’ll just run a trace on this. I’ll find whoever was behind,” the police sergeant said, taking a look at the note.But Governor Morton shook his head.“No need. I don’t think you’ll find any links.”Even though Governor Morton knew this had to be Alex’s handiwork, he couldn’t prove anything. And if he got the cops involved, his own mess would also have been blown open into the public eye.For now, he chose not to take the legal route, but this incident left him deeply disturbed.The message was clear.If Alex wanted, he could get to the Governor at any time. And even the best security in the world wouldn’t have been able to stop him.Governor Morton, however, wasn’t the kind of person to be intimidated so easily.“You are playing with fire, Alex Verlaine. This is my territory,” he muttered on his way back home. “I am not like the mayo
478. Governor’s Day Out
In the afternoon, as Governor Morton switched on the TV, he saw the news of the brutal massacre in Elara.The room was still stained with blood, and the bullet holes were impossible to miss.However, the only ones who were reported as dead were the three assassins the Governor had hired to take Alex out.“What a waste of time and money,” he muttered, cursing it all. “Why the hell did I even pay you? I shouldn’t have hired such morons in the first place.”From what was shown on the news, Governor Morton concluded that the three assassins had gotten into a shooting without knowing each other, and in the mix-up, ended up killing each other.“I guess you are one lucky little mouse,” he scoffed. “But your luck will run out soon enough. You are not going to survive, Ivera, Alex Verlaine.”Just then, he received a call from Raymond Smith.“What kind of idiots did you hire for this job?” he thundered.“I didn’t know they were so useless. I paid each of them half a million for this hit. But al
477. What Goes Around
A rush of heavy footsteps sounded on the corridor outside as armed cops marched up the floor and landed on the door marked 309.They immediately went into high alert as they noticed the bullet holes in the door.“Open up! You’ve been surrounded. There is no way out!”The shout was followed by heavy knocking.“This is the NDPD! Open the damn door!”“Drop your weapon and come out with your hands behind your back!”Alex didn’t stick around to explain what had happened. He knew they would never believe him, and even if they did, he would still land in troubled waters.While the cops continued banging on the door, Alex headed to the bathroom and climbed out of the window.He jumped down from the ledge, landing on top of the dumpster sitting in the corner, and rolled away to safety.Meanwhile, the cops upstairs kicked the door open and barged in.“What the hell happened here?”“Damn. Another drug deal gone wrong?”As they spotted the two dead bodies and the bullets sprayed all across the ro
476. The Assassins
As soon as Alex heard those words, he realized she was hinting at the deal that he had refused earlier in the morning.“The Governor wished you good luck!” The attendant pulled out a suppressed pistol and fired, straight at Alex.The point-blank shot grazed Alex’s left shoulder as he kicked the trolley cart, throwing the assassin off balance, and making her gun wobble off target.“I should have known!”Reacting in a split second, Alex vaulted over the trolley cart and sent the pistol flying off with another kick.Disarmed, the assassin frowned.But instead of running away, she pulled out a knife from her waist and slashed hard.Alex jumped back as the knife grazed his shirt, splitting the white fibers open with the edge of the blade.“You made a huge mistake by coming here!” he warned, pushing the table away and engaging her from up close.The knife slashed and stabbed, but Alex countered every move by ducking and swaying out of the way with perfect precision.Then, with one sudden lu
475. Stalked and Hunted
“Turn the car around!” Alex instructed from the backseat with a sense of grave urgency.“But we are about to reach the Altis Delights. It’s a good five-star hotel,” the driver replied cluelessly.“I’ve changed my mind,” Alex retorted. “Take me out of Hannington. Nuevo Durango sounds good,” he added, thinking on the spur of the moment.“But that is almost 400 miles away. Are you sure?”“Just do what I say. No questions.”Alex was now in the Kleinfeldt District in Hannington, and Nuevo Durango was on the other side of the city.It was a wild request to ask the driver to take a detour and cover 400 miles on the open highway.But the driver obeyed without question.As the sedan took the underpass and emerged on the highway intersection, Alex looked around, but he could no longer see the biker who had been following them.However, Alex still remained wary.The fact that this stalker had just started trailing his car immediately after he walked out of Governor Morton’s mansion made him draw
474. A Game of Dominance and Control
The offer was clear: either stand with Governor Morton and his friends and accept their dictates, or risk their future hostility in a state which they controlled from the ground up.If it were any other aspiring businessman, he would have gladly shaken their hands and accepted their controlling friendship.But Alex wasn’t the type of person to let someone else control his decisions.“You have done your homework on me. I’ll give you that. But I think you still do not know enough about me,” he replied, crossing his left leg over his right. “I am not some jumped-up billionaire looking to print money by any means necessary.”“Then who are you really?” Raymond sneered. “Do enlighten us.”“My name is Alexander Verlaine, and I am the one who makes the rules. I have never bowed to another man before, and I won’t under any circumstances.”“It isn’t wise to turn friends into foes,” Governor Morton muttered. “We are giving you a chance to join hands with us and move forward in the right directio
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