The Supreme Warlord's Revenge For His Family

Chapter 07

George was focused on his work, even when he wasn't working, he would find other things to keep himself busy. Such as physical exercise, or any other useful activity. So that he could slowly get rid of his sadness.

"Commander, you'd better get some rest. You've been exercising for too long, and you only sleep for a few minutes at night. If you keep this up, you'll get sick," said Liam, trying to advise George.

George sighed, then took a bottle of mineral water and drank it all.

For weeks now, George had been unable to sleep peacefully. He kept thinking about Alexa's frightened face. He was overwhelmed with guilt because he hadn't been able to protect Alexa properly.

If only he hadn't ignored Alexa's phone call that time, maybe Alexa would still be alive now. And they would be back together again.

"If you get sick later, our enemies will be happy and try to take advantage of the situation," Liam grumbled.

"Okay, Liam. I'll get some rest. Thank you for worrying about me," George replied with a slight smile.

George then patted Liam's arm gently and headed for his room. As he was about to enter the room, Sam called out to him, causing George to stop in his tracks.

"Commander, someone wants to see you. They want to ask for your help and cooperate with you," said Sam.

"Who are they?" asked George.

"Mr. William. Three years ago, he asked for your help to fight the rebels in the city he led. And this morning, Mr. William contacted me again to ask for your help," explained Sam.

George was silent. He had indeed helped that man before.

"Actually, this time it's not Mr. William himself who wants to ask for your help, but one of his business partners. He wants you to kill someone because their family feels they have been greatly wronged," said Sam.

George laughed softly. "Oh my God, do they think I'm a hitman?" George shook his head slowly, he wasn't interested in that kind of thing.

"He said they can pay whatever you want, because the man they want killed is very powerful," said Sam.

"I don't care about that, Sam. That's not part of my job. I'm not a hitman who gets involved in other people's family problems," replied George.

"Okay, commander. I'll contact Mr. William again if you can't help his business partner," said Sam, who was only answered with a nod from George.

Sam bowed his head respectfully, then left George.

George also walked back to his room, deciding to take a shower. Hopefully tonight, he could sleep peacefully without thinking about his regrets about Alexa anymore.

"Charlotte, that damn woman must already know about Fellix's situation. She'll be targeting my life even more," said George with a chuckle.

"I can't wait to meet her," he continued.

The next morning.

George came out of his room, intending to go to the dining room for breakfast.

"Commander, wait a minute. I want to let you know that Mr. William's business partner still wants to work with you. Last night, he contacted me himself and asked for your help," said Sam.

"We'll discuss it later, Sam. Have you had breakfast yet? If not, have breakfast first," replied George.

George then went to the dining room.

"I don't think he'll ever be interested in a menial task like this," muttered Sam with a soft chuckle.

After breakfast, George was in his private room working.

Not long after, Sam came to ask George for an explanation as to whether his boss was still not interested in helping William's business partner.

"Commander," said Sam, bowing halfway to show respect.

"Do you want to confirm my answer, Sam?" asked George, looking at Sam.

"Don't they think that killing one person requires my help? Is that person too strong, or are they too weak?" he continued.

Sam scratched his head, which wasn't itchy. He himself hadn't gotten any clearer information.

"Last night, the man only said that his enemy was indeed very strong. He managed to kill Dev Cafxon and all of his best men. Not only that, Anthony Zen also died because of him. Those two alone were quite strong, which means their enemy was indeed no ordinary person," explained Sam.

George immediately stood up upon hearing Sam's explanation.

"Oh my God, what kind of joke is this?" said George with a laugh.

"Is something wrong, commander? That's the information we got from them," said Sam with a slightly worried expression.

George sat back down. "What's the man's name?" George asked, smiling slightly at Sam.

"Gerry Thompson," Sam replied.

"Gerry Thompson? Charlotte Quintrel's husband?" Sam answered with a nod.

George laughed again, then enjoyed his coffee.

"What do you say, commander? What's your decision?" Sam asked hesitantly.

"Just let them wait. I want to see what else they do," George replied.

"As you command, commander," Sam said with a respectful bow.

Sam then left George's private room.

"They intend to ask for my help? Without finding out any information about me first. How stupid!" George laughed softly as he shook his head.

"Oh my god. How ridiculous! Asking for my help to kill me," he continued.

George went back to enjoying his coffee. He thought it would be exciting to surprise them, and at the same time, he would get revenge for the destruction of his family.

"Alright. I'll make them wait first, then I'll give them an interesting surprise," said George with a slight smile.