Blake and the four women arrived in front of the Hilton Hotel again, but they didn’t enter. They hailed a taxi and left the area. “We are not going to stay there again?” Xuanlu asked, looking disheartened. They had the most delicious food there. “No, we are going to be stealthy for the time being, and returning to the hotel that we just left will bring wandering eyes. I want to stay blinded.” Blake replied. They arrived at a low-end hotel this time, and they checked into their rooms, being there were no suites. It was temporary since they were going to the Diamond mine to investigate. But before Blake left, he called Darrel Green of the Alliance of Mid-Eastern for insight on the Abdu family, particularly on one Bayo Abdu. After his call he and the women left for the Diamond mine deep in the outskirts of town. “ Mr. Odis, are you not concerned about the arrival of the Elon family heir?” An African woman in her mid-twenties asked, handing the report to a middle-aged, balding Caucasia

Mr. Otis informed me that the bandit was coming to raid the area, and everyone who didn’t want to lose their lives was to leave.The panic within everyone was pandemonium. Even the guards didn’t stay for the massacre.”“Sir, are we going to rally everyone?” A man in a soldier’s uniform asked when he was informed to prepare to storm Elon South Africa Mining Co.“They want to play hardball I’ll play hardball. No one disrespects the Abdu family.” Anansa said, retrieving his pistol and hat from the rack.Anansa had over a hundred men under him, and they were all elites in their fighting skills. The men were very well organized and disciplined as they took to six large trucks and were fully armed with AK-47 rifles. When they left their encampment there were about only a dozen to guard the facility. Anansa had this amount of influence in the area that no one would raid his camp.Blake was busy all the while; he had Mr. Otis and Josephine bound in the office. They couldn’t move or speak as B

Moments and black limousines arrived at the facility, and many men in Black suits exited the vehicles. A somewhat aged man stepped out with a beautiful woman beside him. Susan Writtle, dressed in an African kente with different patterns in yellows, purples, and browns, had arrived with Bayo Abdu, an African male wearing an all-white traditional Kanzu. His aura was that of a nobleman, and had white hair along the edges of the black. From another vehicle, another individual African male stepped out as well, wearing a black top hat, a black suit, and white strips of paint going down his face. He held onto a cane with a rather large Diamond Crystal on top of it using it for support in his walking.Blake walked out of the office area and into the battlefield. That had taken place earlier, when Blake casually walked among the dead like they were never there. The bodyguards became alert when they saw Blake walking toward their Master. Bayo raised his hand so they would not take action agains

Blake left the estate and arrived in front of another large home. This was Jake’s home, and Blake needed to speak with him concerning Sara and his resignation, among other things. His Mother and Father are in his keep and paying for what they did to his Grandfather and Uncle.Blake knocked on the door, and Jake answered rather swiftly but looked disappointed when he saw Blake on the other side of the door.“Oh, it’s you,” Jake said with disappointment in his voice. “Come in. But I’m waiting on someone, so make it quick.”Blake was let in, and he entered the living room and sat on the couch. He could see two wine glasses waiting for his guess and Jake.“What do I hold the honor of your visit, Mr. Elon?” Jake asked rather sternly.“Jake, let’s cut the crap. We are still cousins who played and lived together. That will never change no matter what DNA says.” Blake began. “You were my brother growing up.”“If this is what you came to say, then thank you, but as we already know, we are no

It took Blake Prime and Blake’s clone a while before they could convince Koran that they were the same person and that nothing had changed; Blake Prime had to promise her good lovemaking before she forgave him.With Blake’s clone merged back into his body, he kissed Koran and Nancy before leaving. He needed to talk to Ling. Out of the two sisters, she was the most reasonable one, while Huo was more hot-headed but with a loving heart. When Blake knocked on the door of Ling’s home, he was surprised when one of the girls opened the door for him.“Hello, you’re Heather, right?” Blake asked, relying on his clone’s memories.“Yes, Father,” Heather answered, a bit on the stuffy side.“Is your Mother in? I would like to speak with her.” Blake said, waiting for his answer.“Yes, she’s in. Will you come, please?” Heather asked, moving to the side to let Blake enter.Blake entered the home, and the other five were also there in the living room, surrounding their Mother, who was explaining to the