All Chapters of My Rival's Desire: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

"I recognized a face on the cameras, you might want to see." Ron said."I'm sending you a picture."Still without disconnecting the call, Mr White minimized the screen and tapped open the message from Ron."This cannot be possible!" Mr White almost dropped his phone."Sir, is everything alright?" An officer approached him.He swallowed a huge lump of saliva, drew in a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself before turning to face the officer."Yes, everything is fine." He replied in a shallow voice.His brain was in shambles, he was trying to connect the dots that just did not match up right now."You don't look ok, should I get you water or anything…?" The young officer asked.Mr White lost it, "My son just disappeared for absolutely no reason, no ransom call, nothing…and you expect me to be alright?" Mr White yelled at the young man, causing him to unconsciously take a step back."I'm sorry. I'll be around, if you need anything." The officer stated politely and left."Hello

"I need your help." She said, trying to catch her breath."With what?" "Moving a body?" She replied plainly.His eyes bulged open, "you killed somebody?" Dom asked in surprise.Not that it was strange for her to do something like that, but she always needed solid motives.She rolled her eyes, "I said, move a body and not move a dead body," She corrected."Come on, let's hurry up." She led him through the back door. Briefly told him about Mr Walborn, but ignoring who he really meant to her. She told him about the man being watched and being scared.Dom promised to take care of whoever it was.He helped her carry Mr Walborn and place him on the bike…well, she had to push the bike with Mr Walborn on it all by herself though.Dom was a man of little patience.He met her later on out of the mansion."Oh, so did you find out who the lookout was?" She asked."Yeah I did.""And…?" She tilted her head questioningly."Oh, he would not cooperate so I killed him." Dom stated nonchalantly."You b

Randy left the convoy on foot and decided to take a survey around the Bundermann house. He looked at the neighboring streets too.That was when he noticed that there was something heated up going on at the adjacent street. He loited around and noticed The Grandmaster.He first laid eyes on the Grandmaster by accident. He did not know much about the man and he did not care, all that he knew was that he was the Master of the underground world.This was not the time to have a clash with that type of personality.Despite it being just past 8pm, the streets automatically become deserted.Mr White knew exactly why he decided to show up in military trucks. Everyone believed that there was a high profile investigation going on, hence they all went indoors, while others decided to go about minding their business while secretly pitying whoever it was that they were after."Sir, The Grandmaster is here too." Randy reported back to Mr White."Where?" Mr White asked. "He's here with his entourage,

She did not wait for the others to process the situation and react. She raised herself a little, dropped the bag strapped to her arm because it was holding her back. Actually, she did not just drop it anywhere, she flung it at one of the Cartel men.Another one attempted aiming his gun at her but she held the gun, raised his hand up quickly and hit his wrist hard with the side of her hand, causing his grip on the gun to momentarily loosen. She took the opportunity to seize the gun from his hand and hit his head with it.She flung her opposite hand with the shotgun in it at one of the other men. The first guy whom she put down was struggling to rise up on his feet, she kicked his throat with her boots, removing blood from his mouth…and a tooth maybe, she did not care though.She flung the pistol she'd seized at another Cartel guy, the weapon flew past Emille, causing him to slightly move his head to the side to avoid the impact from the flying weapon.Well, his man was not swift enough

"I'm not leaving this place without Brantley and Dominique." She stated firmly, holding his gaze challengingly."Then you leave me no choice." He raised the gun at her.She did not have the strength to fight back. She watched him, his eyes were void of any emotions or feelings. He stared back at her like a soulless body, empty but breathing."Then so be it," Mila whispered softly and sadly."I don't think so!" A gun cracked behind Grandmaster.Mila enlarged her eyes before narrowing them again and the other man pointing the gun at Pops.Pops looked unbothered. He did not even bother turning to look at who was behind, not that he knew the voice."You have the guts to point a gun at me?" An evil smile grazed his face. He posed the question without even bothering to gauge who it was."And I'll use it if you don't drop your weapon." The voice stated firmly.Pop narrowed his eyes, 'what happened to my men?' he pondered.' weren't they supposed to be behind me?' "What the hell are you do