Chapter 97

"How is that bastard still alive." Mr. Fernandez wondered as he glared at Arthur who was busy chatting with a woman. The woman he was chatting with was a famous singer and songwriter, Lana.

"Karim, are you alright?" Someone playfully slapped Mr. Fernandez on his bald head. The slap was simple and playful, but since his head was bald it hurt him.

"Ouch, what the hell was that for Alvin?" Mr. Fernandez glared at Alvin, the guy who slapped him.

"Stop daydreaming will you, the way you have been staring at that young lady is creepy… anyways she's not in your league, she's a famous singer remember, and you're too old to be gawking at her." Alvin mocked.

Mr. Karim scowled. "Whatever." Saying that Mr Fernandez briefly glared at Arthur before excusing himself from his friends. He went to the bathroom, and made a phone call to the assassin he had hired to take care of Arthur.

"You bastard, how the hell did you fail a simple task, a freaking simple task?" Mr Fernandez angrily said through the p