The next morning John woke up,had a brief shower and got dressed in a jeans a casual t-shirt.
''Not going to work,I see'', Alex questioned.
''Yeah, I want to iron out last nights events!!'' John said in a deep thought.''You didn't by any chance have a hand in last nights capture?''.
Alex smirked.
''You little devil'', John laughed.
''Hey, it wasn't just me.Mom was worried things might go south,so she sent a team to help you. I knew you just won't leave t be!!!'', Alex chirped proudly. His mother was indeed a helicopter mom, hovering even when you don't really want her to. It had its perks.
John smiled, warmth in his heart rising. He was truelly grateful.
Alex got dressed and both men left to get breakfast.
John met Mrs Jenkins in the kitchen.Without another word he grabbed her in a bear hug as he whispered thank you in her ear.
A shocked Mrs Jenkins hugged him back,''You are most welcome son''.
Mrs Jenkins layed t
Peter stepped out, returning with a handcuffed Sierra who was lead by the officer. The officer now handcuffed her to the table pushing down her shoulders, forcing her to sit. Her arrogance was still quite visible.''We have given you a time out to think about your actions, hopefully you now decide to tell the truth!!'', Patrick said calmly.''Truth? I did tell you the truth, It was never us, never me,it was all Martha!!!'', Sierra sneered.Peter pulled out a tape recorder and placed it on the table. He pressed play and a few seconds later, Jeffersons confession began.''Stop'', Sierra screamed,''This is all lies''.Sierra now tugged on the hand cuffs like a savage beast.''Jefferson, control your wife!!!'', Patrick shouted.''Control me. That is a buch of lies!!!'', She screamed disdained.After a few minutes she calmed down realising there was no winning. She broke out in a son.''Peter, why do you act as if you care? Y
The three men entered the restuarant. With Patrick Walters prestige status they were summoned to a private booth. The restuarant was surprisingly very busy for a Tuesday morning. But it was a five star place, Their food was of the finest quality with the largest menu in the whole of New York.They sat at the table,and picked up the menu. John had deliberately faced Patrick in the direction of his newest two victims of revenge. He gave Patrick and Peter first class seats to the betrayal show that was about to unfold.taking out his phone under the table, he face the camera towards the rather loving couple and clicked a picture sending it to Alex.Alex knew what to do, he didn't need to explain.Patrick and Peter did not even notice the couple as yet but he was sure during their meal , they would. It was only a matter of time before the show started.John wasn't really hungry after the large breakfast he had this morning. Mrs Jenkins fed him well.
The three men walked into the station and into the interrogation room. The light of hope in Patrick's eyes dimmed. The couple were still bickering. The stopped when they saw the three men at the corner of the room. Jefferson looked like a rat compared to his wife.He cowered in front of her. Patrick felt sorry for him. It was indeed his fault for raising them to make their every decision rebvolve around business. Even their own private lives they have sacrificed unknowingly. He really regretted his decisions he had made with them, for them and the ones he supported them in, especially their wives. He wished that they had fallen in love like Peter, but even then Peter had revolved his head around having a son to be a heir. He had treated the woman as if they were mere objects and therefore he had driven his own son to hate his daughter. But it was never too late. Wht little time he had, he would atone for his sins.Patrick cleared his throat,''Have you two come to a decision?''
Patrick smiled as the most marvelous idea flooded his brain. He knew that he had bestowed the duty of happiness,togetherness and peace of his family to his only grandson-in-law. For a young man,John had a good head on his shoulders. A man with genuine wit, a good heart and a gentleman. He may have gotten into the family by some disgusting means, which he had thought so until Sierra said something that was a cause to prick his suspicion. Patrick knew they had less than an hour before he needed to get back to address Andrews and Lady Francesca's problems. His family was getting more sinister by the day!.''Shall we get back? I have to get back to the mansion soon.There are other maters to attend!'', Patrick said calmly.John looked at Patricks face, he was amused at how the old man could be so calm. Had he made a decision to release his son and his unruly wife? Had he decided to release only his son?Is he going to press charges? Is he going to keep them there ano
After a lengthy discussion with the head of the police, John returned to the room,''Peter,Mr Walters, shall we leave now?''.Both men looked at him bewildered but woke up with no question. They bid Jefferson and Sierra good bye and left with John.''You pressed charges,John?'', Patrick asked with concern. His wrinkled face even more wrinkly as his eyebrows were tightly knitted.''Well you see Mr Walters, I have done what is best for the family. We don't really know how long it will take for them to realise their mistakes and atone for it.But when that day comes, they will be grateful. And as per my predictions, that day will come very soon, Trust me!!!'', John said confidently.Peter and Patrick both nodded in agreement. As they left to the mansion, they knew Andrew will be arriving shortly.They both wanted to make themselves scarce.''Say, Peter, will you be passing Smiths Corporations? I really need to get to work. I have some filing that needs a
John walked into his pretend mothers office like a volvano about to errupt. ''Mother, Where is Adrianna and when will she return?'', John shouted ,his hans balled into fists. ''My son, calm down. Absence makes the heart fonder,I am merely making her pine for you'', Shy chuckled. ''I don't have time for your games. I will sign those damn papers, just give me my wife back!!!'', John said as his anger spread through him like a rivers of hot lava. ''Tomorrow, I will text you the time and place. We will meet!!!'', She said smiling,''then you can have your precious wife''. ''Why not now?'', John asked, his patience growing thinner by the second. He felt at any moment he would close the distance between them and snap her neck like a twig. ''It is rather late'', Sky replied coolly looking at her watch,''I need to get her here in order to seal the deal with you,don't you think?''. John stomped out of her office slamming the
At midnight Alex laptop blinked. Sky was on the move. Both John and Alex jumoed out of bed and scurried to the desk takinf a seat and watching with utmost attantion to every detail provided.''This must be a very far trip if she is on the move so late at night'',John said trying to figure out where she was going.''Looks like she is at the port.Atleast the tracker would still omit the signal even when she is out of range from any cellphone towers.'', Alex said gloating . He was the one after all that had gotten such hi-tec equipment. His training really paid off. Although the Smiths didn't think it useful at that time, they would definitely want to hug this boy to death for pushing them on.''Now we just wait'', John yawned.''Go back to bed, I got this!'', Alex insisted but John stayed up.Five hours later and She was still travelling. At 6am the tracker finally beeped signalling a stop. Sky was in the Cayman islands in the carribean sea. John who
Alex teamed up with the twenty best bodyguards of the Smith family,briefing them on the task ahead. They all made their way onto the private jet,suiing up with the best equipment and parachutes.The jet would not be landing.Alex took out a hand gun from the box,he hoped he would not have to use it. He carefully put the safety on and slid it into his pocket. Each man had an AK47,two hand guns and a strip of granades across their chests. Alex hoped that no one would use any of this and that all would go peacefully.''We are reaching the target , on three Alex open the door and jump'', the pilot now spoke clearly through the microphone.''One,Two,Three!''.Alex released the door and one by one all twenty men had jumped through the door. Alex wasn't prepared,it was something he had never done before.He said a quick prayer and jumped.The air was cold but crisp, whizzing in his hair. He watched below him, some hundreed feet below, black parachutes decorated the sky. He