Jungle Justice.

Andre's POV

Pulling up in the car lot, I could already spot Mark waiting for my arrival, and behind him were a few bodyguards.

Adam had parted ways with us earlier in the hospital, but he still sent his bodyguards over to ensure our safety.

Trotting over, Jimmy's footsteps could be heard from a mile away. John had been silent the whole way, which was oddly strange of him.

Once I was close, he greeted me, then passed a nod to John and Jimmy.

"Are the investors here?" I asked, walking forward, with him trying to catch up with me.

"Yes sir, but I told them we could meet at the restaurant a few blocks away." Mark adjusted the glasses on his face.

Getting closer, the smell of smoke wafted through my nose, and the cries of the firefighters cut through the haze in my brain when my eyes saw the burnt building in front of me.

The company was burnt, with little to no hope for recovery.

"Sir," Mark's shaky voice drew my attention, shifting his glasses on his face uncomfortably. "The pl