At the Blade Towers, Hunter had already dropped a file on Casper’s desk concerning Cassandra. The man was never comfortable when his son took his daughter away and asked Hunter to do some findings. It wasn’t strange for him to be overly protective of his daughter since she wasn’t so tough. As expected, his instinct was right. Caddaric was playing a game his father didn’t want to play and that made him furious.They tracked Caddaric to where he dropped Cassandra and saw him return with Ariana. The question remained as to what happened to Cassandra. Hunter gave him the answers.“Ariana was kidnapped and Caddaric was asked to bring Cassandra in exchange for her.”Casper didn’t expect Caddaric to indeed exchange his sister for his girlfriend. It seemed that just as Caddaric was deadlier than his father, his love was also deeper and stronger than him but Casper was sore. Caddaric should have found a way to rescue his girlfriend without taking his daughter from him. He was also angry with
In a coded location, Cassandra followed her abductor willingly. Allan held her in his arms protectively to his deluxe room. Only Darel came there sometimes because that was where Allan operated. This was him and if anyone came in and even accidentally touched or destroyed anything, it could take his life to ricochet.“I know that you have a lot of questions but you can shower first and we will have breakfast before we talk. Till then, please don’t ask questions,” Allan pleaded.His hideout wasn’t far from where he picked her up. He just used a projector to create an illusion of a sand mountain through a holocaust, covering the image of the house and making it look like a desert. Only a fool would build his hideout in a desert and that was exactly what Allan did.No one would suspect a house in a desert so no one would think it was just an illusion when he projected the hologram, thereby reaching Caddaric and Cassandra through the sandstorm very fast with Ariana to prevent Caddaric fro
Cassandra was quite open-minded and not judgmental. Though caged, she has always desired to see the world for what it truly was. “I’m more interested in knowing how you do it. Are you happy raiding people of their properties?” She asked seriously.She knew that no one among the Blades would approve of any relationship between her and a criminal. Therefore, she had to get her stand right before things got messy. Allan explained carefully.“Those people aren’t as innocent as you think. I don’t attack genuine businessmen who gain their money through hard work. Follow the news and do some research on the names appearing in the newspapers as victims of my attacks. These are foolishly rich dudes who are still not satisfied with their wealth and decide to steal or increase them via illegal means. I just take it and split with the poor.”Cassandra chuckled and sipped some wine. She didn’t dare to believe or not to believe him yet but a clear mind would make her biased since she had already de
Indeed, Allan wanted to see the masked man to thank him and even it if meant spending the rest of his life paying for what he did for his nephew, he would. Allan arrived too late but luckily, the masked man was there and saved the lad. Therefore, Allan would always pay double and since he saw the masked man take the bullet for his nephew, it was tantamount to giving his nephew life. Who knows, his nephew would have died if he had been hit by that bullet.That boy meant everything to him because his sister, the boy’s mother, died giving birth to him. She was the only one who encouraged Allan and stood by him when he found his passion. Their parents had already been murdered by some of these Dons Allan and his team attacked.His sister was shot whiles pregnant with a bullet targeted at Allan. The baby was saved but his sister didn’t make it. As such, he took it as his responsibility to take care of his nephew as his own, calling him Allan Junior. In order not to create confusion, he wa
“I think it’s time for you to see my real face,” Allan and said and removed the silicon mask from his face. Cassandra almost collapsed if he hadn’t held her in time to steady her. He held her close to his chest, feeling her deep pants. “I’m sorry but am I scary?” He asked curiously, afraid that she might like his fake image better than his real self. Even his voice had changed.Cassandra had still not recovered from the shock. So when she saw Allan at the party and when he infiltrated Blade Towers and when they met again a few hours ago, she was seeing a fake image. Anger and resentment boiled in her heart in fitful rage but she calmed herself. What did she expect? If he had been able to hide for so long, then this was the reason.When she wanted to pull away, Allan was afraid and pulled her closer. “I’m sorry but it’s not easy to fake a baritone voice,” he said. She just realized that she was only hearing his real voice for the first time as well but she had to admit that there was
Allan took deep breaths to calm himself. The masked man was either a robot or a man like himself. Both ways, he hoped that his plan would work like the first time. He pulled a duvet over Cassandra and kissed her on the forehead. Gazing at her one more time, he smiled, strolled to the door, opened it, and stepped out.“Where is the masked man?” Allan asked Darel, who was pacing here and there. Even with the door unlocked, he knew that Darel wouldn’t come in unless he asked him to.“He managed to decode the main entrance and he’s working on decoding the other rooms,” Darel updated Allan rapidly. He had been watching the movements with Junior, who had grown an interest in hacking and was being trained by Allan. The boy was becoming good at it but could also be a great trouble if left on his own. As such, Allan ensured that Darel stayed with the lad anytime he was busy.“Where is Junior?” Allan asked.Darel was still skeptical about everything ongoing. If the masked man didn't shed blood,
The masked man found it funny because anyone who saw his real identity had to be taken down but also, because of the boy, he didn’t want to be violent yet. He had to find a way of getting the boy away from Allan. He was the reason why he hadn’t attacked yet. The robotic voice sounded,“You are already a dead man so I don’t mind revealing my identity to you.”The fear that encased the boy’s eyes made him want to eat back his words and he couldn’t tell if it was too late.“Please, don’t kill my uncle,” The boy pleaded, unknowingly weakening the man behind the mask. The robotic voice sounded,“Boy…”“My name is Junior Allan Great. My uncle is all I have and you are my hero please don’t hurt him,” the boy cut in pleadingly, the man behind the mask was broken. If not for the robotic sound that comes with the mask, his voice would have betrayed him.“Your uncle did some bad things and even if he isn’t alive, I promise to take care of you.”“No, I will never forgive you if you kill him,” Jun
Caddaric’s expression was frosty. He gave Allan the chance to live but he threw it back in his face. Holding the mask in one hand, he pulled out a revolver in the other. “So where is my sister?” He asked coldly. The robotic voice was gone, replaced with a rich velvety one, except that it was icy.Allan was too shocked to speak. This was unexpected and he could feel his plans crumbling before him. But how was it possible? Caddaric must have worn the masked man’s outfit to scare him. Allan did not believe it.“There must be a mix-up somewhere. The masked man began to operate…”“Thirteen years ago, and this mask cannot be duplicated,” Caddaric answered his question before he completed it, lifting the mask for him to have a closer look. It was true, no one could duplicate the mask because only one person produced it for Caddaric with all its accessories. If anyone was found to have a duplicate, then the producer would have to pay with his dear life but Allan was more bewildered and asked
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The family and not Claire? One of the Cals was about to disappear but Caddaric shook his head and said, “Let him in.” He already foresaw what was going to happen. Lord Marvin was looking dashing while he greeted everyone. He spent more time with Carter and said, “Mr. Carter Blade, I want to marry your daughter, Claire.” Sarah’s jaw dropped but Carter responded casually, “You should tell her, not me. I can’t decide for her.” Lord Marvin smiled. “Thanks for giving me your approval,” he said before Carter realized something and asked,“Wait, did you just trick me?” Everyone laughed as Lord Marvin knelt before Claire. He asked with a smile, “I asked you before and you told me to ask your dad. He just gave his support so; will you marry me?” Claire pulled him up by the collar with two hands and kissed him. “Yes, I will marry you,” she said after pulling away. When she received her ring, she was over the moon as their lips met again. The parents were so happy, they were shedding joyful
At Garnet’s residence, the two Cals arrived after having a quick shower. They were casually dressed and did not want to attend the party without their women. Madelyn was not at home so Cal one entered the house after knocking on the door once. Florence and Sue were having dinner and Sue froze upon seeing the two men. “There are two of them?” she asked Florence. “Yeah,” Florence smiled and said, loving the surprised look on her twin’s face. They had also begun wearing the same things as the men due to Caddaric and Casper’s warnings for the other pair to not be known about. The two men did not know which of the maidens were theirs, as such had not made a move so Florence said, “Grandpa marked me to match one of you.” Cal one instantly grabbed and kissed her passionately. When he broke from the kiss, he slipped a ring onto her finger. A diamond ring. Flo one’s eyes watered. She was not expecting it at all. They only told them about the marriage being a wed
“Good news and bad news to all families who lost a daughter, a mother, a wife, or any female. A rescue operation led by the man introduced barely a few weeks ago by the Blade family as the twin heir with his sister who the world already knew was the ghost, has performed another successful operation. This time, he rescued with the help of a few men, one hundred and thirty-three women from an underground basement in Jim Correy’s mansion.” Everyone turned to Cal, who was watching leisurely but the news was being reported live and videos showed him fighting and killing off some bodyguards while Carson, who sat beside him, was bringing out the women with a few men they contracted on the way upon hearing about the number. The emergency institutions and agencies had been informed and were on their way, as the reporter went on to say, “Some of them are in critical condition and are being transported to the hospital. Some are very weak and are being attended to by medical
“Why do you want me to sign a prenup?” Jim was not liking it. A wife was a means of support in hard times so what if Cleo died? Then everything of hers would go back to the Blades? How ruthless. He arrived in NY last night with Cleo and was having a final meeting with the Blades before the wedding took place. Cal one had passed information to Claire to calm everyone but not make it look suspicious that Cleo was disguised and had not turned her back on the family and Junior as they thought before. “Did she not tell you? My granddaughter has a net worth of billions so how can we be sure that you are not marrying her because of money? Tomorrow, you would ask for a divorce and ask her to split her assets. We can’t allow that,” Casper said sternly. He came with a few other Blade seniors but since he was the head of all of them, he took over the discussion. “Then she would have to sign a prenup against my wealth too,” Jim bantered. It was just as they had told him. The
Women lay on top of each other like sardines because the room, though big, was too small for them. They looked drowsy and just a few of them were alert. When they saw her, they were afraid. “Please don’t hurt us,” one of them said. Cleo’s heart was pained when she saw how they had still been tied together in their condition. Her knees touched the cold dirty floor while she comforted them, “I won’t hurt you but what are you doing here?” She asked in a hushed tone in Spanish because the woman addressed her in the said language. “We were kidnapped and brought here. Every time they come for someone; she does not return. We are starved, so we’ll be weak and can’t escape when given the chance,” she spoke bitterly. Cleo continued to interact with her in a low tone in Spanish. “But you look strong.” “That’s because I’m the last person to be brought here. The longer you stay, the weaker you get and get eliminated. Did they kidnap you too?” She asked pi
“This marriage will give us their protection and we will not have to hide our business anymore. For as long as we use her to threaten them, they will overlook all that we do. Can’t you see that we can’t get more women because everyone is on the lookout for us?” Jim asked helplessly. Justice’s tone softened as he cautioned, “You have to be careful. I will go and check on the packages.” Jim knew that he meant the women in the basement and reminded him, “We are leaving tomorrow for NY.” “Then let’s have some fun before tomorrow and don’t bring her along,” Justice said and was about to walk away when Cleo asked innocently, “Does your friend hate me? You did not introduce us. Jim, I feel like you are ashamed of me. You don’t want me to know about your friends and family,” she faked being hurt, and somehow, her eyes reddened instantly. She had to do this as proof that she had not heard their discussion and did not know about Justice’s relation to Ji
The Callahans have been in Mexico for three days. They were able to track Cleo’s location but have not heard any feedback, whether good or bad from her. They were getting worried and impatient, on the verge of breaking into Jim’s so-called mansion. Two days to Cleopatra’s wedding with Jim but she had not made headway. Every time, she insisted on staying back at the mansion when she had the chance and searched for vital information but got none. Jim never entertained maids. A cleaner would come every morning to clean and leave after two to three hours. Time was running out and Cleo was still clueless as to what Jim did for a living. Sometimes, she was tempted to believe that Jim was indeed innocent of all the accusations but her instincts would insist on him being guilty. Tomorrow, they will be headed to NY for the wedding so if Cleo did not step up, then she’d have to marry Jim to continue her search or give up on the whole thing after breaking up with him, which
Caddaric received information from Casper that Florence had been marked so he said sternly to Sue, “I will send you to your real mother and twin sister but you shall both bear the same name and no one should know that there are two of you. Florence is the name of your twin sister. She would explain things to you.” Sue was dumbstruck. Twins? Now she was getting upset with the woman she had known all her life as a mother. She had been denied her time with her sister and she wished Caddaric had told her before the woman left. No wonder she was afraid and thought she was going to be punished but rather got compensation. “So, my name is going to be changed to Florence?” Sue asked seriously and was eager to meet her twin sister. “All your records and identity would be destroyed. You are Florence Garnet II,” Caddaric explained. Sue did not seem happy but when engulfed in the warm embrace of a middle-aged woman who looked like her, she began to shed tears. Madelyn was so