KAY'S EMBASSYThe music thundered loudly, boys and girls dancing to the beat in the background. In a spacious room, Kay sat, twirling a cigarette between his fingers, observing the ladies as they danced and swayed to the rhythm.His face bore a sinister smile, his aura radiating fear and ruthlessness. Disguised as a billionaire, Kay was the most feared mafia figure in Italy. Though suspicions surrounded his source of wealth, everything was meticulously covered up under the guise of legitimate business dealings.He set his cigarettes down, a small smile at the corner of his lips, he picked up his phone to check the notification he had just received. With a swipe, he opened the text message from his driver.He rose from his seat, dropped a hefty amount of money on the table and made his way out of the bar. People instinctively made way for him as he moved, clad in a crimson outfit.As soon as he exited the bar, he climbed into the waiting Hilux, and door the door behind."What took you
The following morning,After an all-night vigil, Lydia and Rose returned home to freshen up and have breakfast. Rose had proposed a plan to fly Freya out of the country, which Lydia encouraged, and urged her to discuss it with her husband. As they entered the living room, they found the Mayor engrossed in the news. Their footsteps caught his attention, drawing him towards them. "Good morning! How was your time at the hospital?" He queried, they both look exhausted."It was fine, he's still unconscious. Do you have a moment? I need to speak with you." Rose asked, while Lydia headed upstairs."Of course. Please, take a seat." He gestured. She nodded and settled opposite him."I wanted to discuss Freya with you. I'm planning to relocate her, she will be discharged soon."The Mayor's expression paled, the idea didn't seem to please him."Are you suggesting we move her? I'm sorry, but she can't leave the country.""We can't ignore what happened. Please, allow me to take her out of the count
The weekend flew by, Laylah arrived at the company workspace as scheduled to inspect the building.She had to apply her usual makeup routine to avoid recognition, which proved effective for her. As she strode from one area to another, Mr. Martin and Mr. Fred walked behind her. This continued for the next ten minutes until Laylah came to a halt."Mr. Fred, I believe this place is spacious enough to construct the conference room." She suggested. Before Fred could respond, Martin interjected."In my opinion, given the layout of the company, this area would be perfect for the room." He added, turning to look at Fred."I don't have any objections to building it here. I'm your employee now, and I will support your decision." Fred stated firmly.Laylah glanced at him with a smile. "Two heads are better than one. You are here because you started this company. Please, let's hear your opinion."Fred nodded. "I initially wanted to use the other side, closer to the reception, as the conference r
It proves to be a hectic day for Liam. He's been escorting Austin to the company houses built in Los Angeles. Austin expressed interest in owning a city house, and Liam graciously offered to personally show him around. Although the department head could have handled it, Liam decided to tour him around since he flew all the way from Miami. As they descend the stairs and leave the last house, Austin surveys the area and nods in approval. This is the kind of house he had in mind."What do you think? You must like this one. I see the way you took your time to inspect it." Liam said, gaining his attention."Yes, I'm impressed. Your team is hardworking. I love this one. How about we discuss it in your office before I head back to Miami?""Sure. I don't have a problem with that. I will see you in my office." He responded, and continued. "Also you said something about seeing my assistant.""Yes. That's if you don't mind. I got to discover what happened watching the news, I didn't want to both
Liam got dressed, ready to leave, but Laylah hadn't come upstairs to shower or change. He wondered if she was okay, and descended the stairs. As he walked into the living room, he found her absorbed in a movie, munching on her popcorn. "Don't tell me you forgot we're heading out?" He asked, bringing her attention back to him.Laylah had no interest in attending, especially to avoid Hilda's bullying. "I'm sorry, I just don't feel like going. I mean, it's a family dinner, but I don't feel like attending." Liam approached her to check her temperature. He touched her but didn't feel any warmth. "Are you unwell? You don't seem like it?"She chuckled and tossed a popcorn at him, which he caught and ate. "I'm not sick, it's discouraging. The Mayor is out of the country. It will be just you and the others. I don't even know what will happen without his presence.""I'm here to protect you. Now go upstairs, shower, and come down here looking all pleasant." Laylah nodded and went upstairs to c
"Liam, how about we have dinner when you are less busy? Maybe with your wife. Last time I was at your place, you weren't there." Adrian said, causing Philip's cutlery to slip from his hands. Liam wasn't supposed to find out he had been at the house.Everyone was stunned, pausing their meal. "Philip, are you okay? You look shocked." His mother asked.Liam's gaze had been on his wife, waiting for her body language to confirm if what his brother said was true, but she didn't react."No, it just slipped out of my hands. I have been clumsy lately, what's wrong with me?" He grabbed another fork from the table.Liam looked away from his wife and turned to his brother with a smile. "I wasn't aware you came to visit. Milady must have forgotten to inform me. I have no problem having dinner, you can always come around when you are ready.""But when did you visit? You just returned?" Lydia recalled her husband telling him to keep a low profile."It was on the day we went to see Aunt Laylah, we me
The unexpected happened after Liam and his wife returned home from the dinner. Adrian couldn't control himself after failing to provoke his brother. He had been trying to get on Liam's bad side but was yet to succeed. The only way things could go south between them was if Liam retaliated, giving Adrian the opportunity to talk about reclaiming the company he believes was rightfully his before he was taking to the psychiatric hospital.Adrian found himself in a cab heading to his mansion unannounced. The house had been in his name from the start, so he believed Liam had no right to stop him from coming over whenever he felt like it. He laughed and murmured to himself, which made the cab driver glance at him curiously. Adrian had been acting strange and hadn't been taking his medication for his mental health. Since his return, he had stopped his medication, and it had been affecting him since he woke up on Friday morning.The cab driver didn’t say a word, thinking he must have picked up
10:00 pm The evening went roughly for Aiden. His father hadn't been happy with him ever since the scandal at the engagement party. He had made calls and met with some prominent people in the media, but nothing had been done. He arrived home to find his parents conversing in the living room. His stride caught their attention, and his father stood up to stop him before he could pass by. "How did it go? Were you able to meet with him?" His father asked. "Yes, I did. But it's the same story; I have to wait until it dies down. I don't know why it's taking forever. With just a single call, everything would have been resolved." "This is your fault. If you had stayed away from those ladies, they wouldn't have sent her messages, just as she claims." "This isn't the time to shift blame. We know she must have a motive. Have you forgotten how she found out they are divorced?" His mother, Martha, chimed in. "That doesn't change the fact that he caused it. We have an upcoming election