Liam stepped on the accelerator, sending the Lamborghini roaring down the highway at top speed. He glanced in the rearview mirror, trying to catch a glimpse of his unknown pursuers and piece together who they were and why they were after him. He then remembered what Mia said. She had said that Mr Clark was going to start sending people after him in an attempt to take him out.'Guess Mia was right about Mr Clark,' he thought to himself, his eyes fixed on the road. 'He is not playing nice anymore.' The sound of bullets slamming into the bulletproof car and ricocheting off, only added to Liam’s tension. But he just focused on driving, knowing that the bullets couldn't get to him, so he was safe inside the bulletproof Lamborghini.With gritted teeth, he pushed the accelerator to its limit, determined to shake the unknown assailant off and stay alive. However, his reckless driving attracted the attention of the authorities, and a police car began pursuing him with flashing lights and si
Liam couldn't believe how shameless the man was, by ordering him to give him half of the the Danvers' consortium. The audacity of Mr. Clark, by demanding that Liam hand over a portion of his family’s consortium was unbelievable. "You're not normal are you?" Liam asked mockingly.Mr. Clark frowned deeply, "Give me half of your empire, and protect yourself and your sister."Liam's temper flared, he couldn't believe the old man would resort to such disgusting tactics. “You must be out of your mind if you think we’ll just hand over what’s rightfully ours,” he said, his voice laced with anger."Then I'll just take it from you then." Mr Clark threatened."You're welcome to try. Just don't end up like your henchman. I forgot his name, what's his name again? Simon?" Liam let out coldly. Liam's sentence about Simon enraged Mr Clark. He was dealt such a huge blow to his crime business when Simon died.There was a brief silence on the line before Mr Clark spoke up again his voice laced with rage
Liam walked inside the prison building, accompanied by two prison guards. The prison guards led him to an office and gestured for him to enter the office.Inside the office, a bald man with a thick beard was seated behind the desk, smoking a cigarette. The man was the warden of Hillgate prison, Mr Snyder.The moment Liam walked inside the warden's office, the warden stood up and smiled at him."Mr Danvers, welcome." He said happily, "It's a pleasure to meet you, sir." Liam smiled faintly in return, still feeling uncomfortable in his surroundings. He sat down and waited for the warden to continue.“I understand you’re here to see Mr. Martinez,” the warden asked, nonchalantly. Liam nodded, “Yes, that’s correct.”Nodding, the warden stood from his seat and walked towards the door. "Follow me then." Liam stood up from his seat and followed the warden out of the office. The warden escorted him to the cellblock where Mr Martinez was being housed. As they approached his cell, Liam felt a
A short while later, Liam arrived at Sheila's estate. Stepping out of his car and looking around at his surroundings, Liam noticed that the place had more security guards than usual. Looks like Sheila's doubled security.Liam started walking towards the building, and at the same time, he spotted Alvarez approaching him with a hostile look on his face. Liam could tell that Alvarez didn't like him, judging by Alvarez's animosity towards him."What the hell are you doing here?" Alvarez asked coldly, not liking the fact that Liam just arrived unannounced. "You can't just come here without her invitation." He said coldly.Not liking Alvarez's hostility, Liam frowned slightly. But he decided to ignore his rudeness and instead put on a nonchalant expression. "Is she around?" He asked nonchalantly. "I have something important I want to tell her."Curious to know what Liam wanted to talk to his boss about, Alvarez asked curiously. "What do you want to talk to her about?" "Why would I tell you
Her words held a note of icy determination, and Liam could tell that Sheila was not one to be messed with."How do you suggest we find who the traitor is?" Liam asked. He had no idea how they could find out whoever the traitor was so he was hoping maybe Sheila had a plan up her sleeve."I don't have a plan yet," Sheila replied. "But I'm sure whoever the traitor is, he or she will slip and make a mistake eventually. And when that happens, he'll get caught." She added, her voice was cold and confident at the same time."Right…." Liam hesitantly nodded. He didn't think Sheila's plan was going to work at all. What if the traitor was too careful to make any mistakes? Then they would never catch him and he would continue giving Mr Clark information about them.Liam sighed inwardly, knowing that the fact that no one between the two of them had a plan to catch the traitor was a very bad thing because they risked having Mr Clark know their every move. And if Mr Clark knows their every move,
Deciding to reveal his new plan to her, Liam looked over at Sheila. "Okay, so, I went to meet Mr Martinez. " Liam said. Sheila nodded thoughtfully, as Liam continued telling her about the entire meeting with Mr Clark. As Liam continued telling Sheila about his meeting, her expression slowly and increasingly turned doubtful of his plan. “Do you really trust this Mr. Martinez guy and his son?” she asked, her tone indicating her doubts. She didn’t think it was wise of Liam to seek help from someone who he had put in jail and who hated him. Moreover, he was a gangster, another reason for Liam to not trust him. Liam sighed, knowing that it was justified for Sheila to not trust Mr Martinez. Even Liam himself didn't trust Mr Martinez, and the only reason he asked for help from him was because he was helpless. "I don't trust him." Liam said, "But I know that he could be helpful. If we win against Mr Clark, it'll be worth the risk." Sheila nodded. "Okay."***Meanwhile, Mr Lopez had just a
Mr. Clark had called for a meeting between his fellow businessmen and women who shared the same hatred for the Danvers business empire.Seated around the long, polished table were a group of sharp-dressed men and women. Each was dressed luxuriously. Their luxurious designer suits reflected the wealth and influence they wielded in the business world. And every one of them seated on the table, had something against the Danvers empire. To say the least, they all hated the Danvers, and for all different reasons. The reasons for their hatred were many and varied. Some had lost clients and profits to the Danvers, because they had been outcompeted by them, leading to a sense of jealousy and resentment. Furthermore, some of the businessmen and women seated around the boardroom table had personal vendettas against the Danvers consortium. Memories of past feuds and disputes simmered in their hearts, angry feelings that could explode at any moment. Whether it was a lost contract, a perceive
"Well, we also have to take care of Sheila Windsor, since she has allied herself with him." Mr Clark said coldly. His words made his associates look at each other and murmur worriedly.“Are you sure that’s necessary?” Sarah asked, hesitantly. Knowing that it would be so tough to take Sheila out because she was a powerful and ruthless Mafia queen, while all of them were just businessmen and women. "Isn't she like, the most Ruthless Mafia queen, I don't think we can take her." Everyone paused and thought about what she was saying. And she was right, Sheila was a powerful Mafia boss, and it was stupid to even think of getting into war with her."I can take care of her, leave it to me." Mr Clark said confidently. Several of his associates on the table exchanged glances, surprised that he would be so bold to even suggest that he would take on a Mafia queen like Sheila on his own. "How do you plan on doing that, if we may ask?" Mr Langdon asked politely and curiously. Just like half th