Semua Bab The Alpha's Hot Chase After Divorce : Bab 231 - Bab 240

KINGSLEY'S POV My shirt was ruined, but that wasn't all. The person who had poured it was a man, a man with a perfect smile meant for cameras. "Hello, Kingsley the great. I'm deeply sorry that I poured your drinks. What are you going to do now? Change up?"He was mocking me, I could hear the tone in his voice. God, I wanted to tear him apart. "If you did this on purpose, Christian, then I assure you that you're going to live to regret it."He smiled knowingly."Is that one of your threats? So far, I've heard nothing but threats, arrogance and boasting from you since you became affiliated with my opponent. And I have to say, I respect a man like you. But have you given me the respect I deserve? I am nothing, but a worthy opponent for that toy of a man you've been pushing around, but you've never given me my credit. Why?"I stared at him, and knew that I was just holding myself because of the men that flanked him. Strong looking able bodied men who did nothing to hide the bulge in th

KINGSLEY'S POV I stared at the screen, rubbing my hands in glee and staring at Sanchez, the known hacker and computer operator. He had typed the name Christian Tucker into his search engine, and everywhere Christian had appeared, all forms he had filled were appearing before our eyes. I smiled at Alphonso, who was seemingly shocked. "Here, this looks suspicious." Sanchez said, pointing at a form. I nodded, looking at the screen. "Christian Tucker has only two children, Israel and Kate. However, it says here that he filled a form in Hawaii, a birth certificate. And here, he has been sending money to this name, Debra, but has stopped sending for about five years now. Look at these as well. Letters sent to him by Debra and the boy who has his name, Terry Christian. All the letters are unanswered."I smiled hugely. Before my eyes, something was forming. "Are you suggesting that he has abandoned this child?"Sanchez turned to look at me, then grinned. "Looks like it, Kingsley the g

Rex's POV "Good morning? Can I help you guys?" The woman asked, eyebrows raised. She smelt of flour and grease. Whatever she was cooking smelt good though."Good morning ma'am. We'd like to have a word with Franklin Creek. Do you know him? Are you related to him in any way? Something that we need to know?"She glanced at me suspiciously, then ran her eyes at Clark, her eyes scrutinizing my deputy in command from head to toe. "Yes, I'm his wife. Any problem?"I smiled. Well, that was good to know. Franklin Creek had a wife. And there he was, trying to get into the home of an innocent woman. For what? What was his purpose?I was vexed even more than before. "Yes, there's a problem. We'd like to talk to him concerning a complaint from the neighbors about his yard. The bin is filled and the grasses are way too big. These things, ma'am, can breed snakes and other dangerous animals. We need to talk to him about it."Running a hand through her hair, the woman looked angry. She raised her

LOGAN'S POV Ever since discovering the house where Collins Morgan's sister was living, I felt restless. I wanted nothing more than to make him feel the same pain I felt when he had taken Alicia from me. But first things first, my father. Seeing his posters and his presentation everywhere, I was increasingly irritated. And then, I found out about the AABM.In the Anti Alphonso Bohen Movement, I saw a platform where I could easily make my father pay for making me feel inferior. Wasn't he the same man that had warned me and my friends against going against the government? But here he was, doing the same. I didn't have evidence yet, but I felt and knew that he had something to do with governor Nathan's death. "And on today's news, we have the autopsy results for the death of governor Nathan.."I stood up, incensed. I had been trying to dress up because I wanted to meet with Zachary Evans, the so-called leader of the AABM. But first of all, I knew I had to call him. It was in this pr

LOGAN'S POV Eastwood was a beautiful place to live. The lined up trees gave a definition of how good the neighbors took care of their surroundings, and the sidewalk was well taken care of. I parked at the address Zachary Evans had instructed me to, then waited. A few minutes later, the door of the house with the address number opened, and I was with the leader of the Anti Alphonso Bohen Movement in the flesh.He was slender and looked like someone who wouldn't cause any trouble, when in reality, he was the one leading a charge against my own father from becoming governor of New Kingston. "Are you Logan Bohen?" He asked, looking at me suspiciously. I nodded, then stretched forth my hands, indulging in a handshake. He had so much energy, in a way that it was even rubbing off me. "Good, good. Please come in. This matter doesn't have to be disclosed outside. Come in."I followed him gingerly into his house. Zachary Evans house was a duplex that had been newly renovated. Some parts o