Novel & Cerita Mike Bossy Cause Of Death

“I’m sorry, Mr. Manuel; we tried everything… we lost him.” Andrès could not fathom why his boss had died. He felt like he was moving in slow-motion and the entire thing was a movie that he was watching from the eyes of another person. It couldn’t have been possible that his boss was already dead. He was hale and hearty just moments ago. He had even joked with Andrès. “The cause of death appears to be poisoning.” A nurse offered. Andrès frowned. Who would think of poisoning the boss? Andrès was at a loss for his words. He had opened his mouth to speak when he heard his name.

Two men from the estate opened the door and carried Cassian — completely unconscious — out of the back seat. “Take the Boss to his room. Are the doctors here?” I asked, but everyone only looked at me with surprise and confusion. “Answer me!” “Some are already here.” Maurice appeared from the mansion, without his blazer and sleeves rolled up to his elbows. “More injured are coming; we need to prepare everything to treat them. I’ll help with the less severe wounds. The doctors should focus on Mr. Moore. I couldn’t determine the depth of the wound, but he lost a lot of blood; he fainted two minutes ago.” With a quick nod, Maurice accompanied Cassian, guiding the men who carried him.

I thought of Killian, of Tommaso, of Mikey, and Penelope, how this lifestyle bound them to a world of what-ifs and whens. It had only been a matter of time for someone like Mikey. I only knew a handful of capos who lived into their forties and fifties. Most of them put their lives on the line every day for their bosses and died with pride in their hearts. The thoughts were meant to comfort me, but they didn’t. Telling myself he would’ve been dead soon if it hadn’t been tonight didn’t make me feel any better. Mikey had laid down his life to save his boss. To save me.

I watched in horror as the plastic cup of coffee flew out of my hands. I knew where it was headed but I hoped that by some miracle, it would land somewhere else. Sadly, it didn't. “Oh my goodness!" My boss yelled as she sprung to her feet. The unpleasant surprise on her face slowly turned to disgust when she realized I was responsible. She turned to me with the scariest eyes I had ever seen. “I'm so sorry ma'am." I scrambled for the box of paper towels seated on her desk, quickly pulling out two of them and rushing to her. The brown liquid was already soaking her grey coloured jumpsuit and spreading fast.

Mike pushes out a breath of relief when he sees Grayson, Tate, Xavier, and Damien. Tate stopped to make sure his twin brothers were okay before following his Alpha and father to talk to Mike. “What happened?” Grayson asked. “We're not exactly sure yet. We found one of my men, Bobby, nearly dead. Someone shot him with four darts and nearly killed him with wolfsbane. Brandon's scent was on him and all over the ground. I found a dart that he must have pulled out before passing out. The scent of his blood is all over it,” Mike said, pulling a bag containing the dart out of his pocket and handing it to Grayson.

She says in doubt, “It’s usually a quiet place, maybe another person died again?” “Died!?” “I mean, it happens often you know. Especially in big companies. Employees who couldn’t handle the workload just decide it on a whim, I guess? Let’s just ask them to make sure.” We approached one of the women out of the crowd and asked why everyone looked frantic. We discovered that the old CEO of Cube had already passed away. She didn’t know the other details of how and why it happened but that wasn’t the main issue. The main topic that summoned everyone to the entrance of the lounge was because they were expecting someone.

Friday passed in a blur. When I clocked from work, I had the intention of hitting the gym and maybe meeting up with Lydia from a cup of coffee. That didn't happen because Mikhail sent a car at seven. There was no prior message of arrangements and no explanation. It was just a car outside the estate with a driver who handed me a small card with a restaurant name written on it and nothing else. “ The boss is expecting you.” That's all he said to me. I almost didn't go but eventually, I decided against it.

As they opened and sneak, their feelings crushed seeing Mike lifeless they then remembered how good a person is he and boyfriend to their daughter. Then days later before Mike's death, he made a few declarations one that, once he will die his body must be cremated and the funeral will be held at Jose's funeral home, and his ash will be put beside Augustine's grave the person in charge in doing this is Rico his batch mate from high school as he then testifies how good person is he and how he showed himself to prepare everything.

So, seeing him becoming a mess in my arms render me speechless. I don't know— “who are they? Gone where?” A sob breaks out and I shake him. “Fucking answer me already, Mike Ross!” “My mom and sister!” He snaps. It feels like I am gut punched. My hands fall limply by my side. “The night you called, the night you disappeared, Michelle died. Her health suddenly deteriorated and mum couldn't even get the chance to say goodbye to her. She left, she died in my arms.”

Boss said as I thought for a while. Why do I feel weird? "How was he killed? He was stabbed?" I asked as he sighed. "Three cuts to his neck." "Three? Why three? Boss, can we see the body?" Ini asked as I nodded. I could see the smile radiating from boss face. I knew I trained him well though it wasn't easy. "Of course, you guys can. I would go and contact the seniors. Give me any update you have." Boss said as we saluted before they left.