CHAPTER ELEVEN.

Nahil angrily stomped into his room and flung the gun he was holding in his hand on the bed. He ruffled his hands through his already disheveled hair making it all fall on his face as he gritted his teeth angrily.

" How dare that bastard come and attack me in my own house?" He muttered under his breath angrily.

The gunshot earlier was because Marhoni had visited him earlier under the pretense of reaching an agreement but he started attacking Nahil and his men, three of his men were injured and one was dead.

" I will not allow you to see the sunset tomorrow Marhoni" he added as his lips curved up in an evil smirk.

Just then, there was a knock on the door and Mustapha entered.

" Boss, we got an Intel that Marhoni's daughter frequents a club in the city and from our source, she is there right now"

Nahil's smile grew wide and he quickly picked up his gun," go and bring her to me Mustapha" he added as he corked his gun.

" Yes boss" Mustapha replied and quickly went out.

" Lets see how yo