All Chapters of I Know How You Taste, Mr. CEO: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Gaping faces watch as the newly arrived entourage casually walks the path of their driveway. While Diane clings to her husband's arm as they stand beside the door, waiting for them to come closer.It was early in the morning and they are preparing breakfast when the doorbell rings. Kevin got to the door but what he found on their doorstep made him call for his wife. A grim-looking man stands at the door, whom he assumes was the one who ring the doorbell. Seeing the distress of his parents, Riley follows them and they were all stunned to see several grim-looking men surrounding their house. They have a peaceful and quiet neighborhood but surely their neighbors noticed the uproar. Several black SUVs were parked along the road and men in black suits were stationed everywhere. "Will we call Calvin?" Diane nervously asks. "My phone is on the table" Kevin whispers, hoping Riley would have time to call his uncle. But whatever they intend to do abruptly halted seeing the figures going do

The entire time on the ride back home, Luther has been very quiet. His grim demeanor made everyone silent and anxious. Diane did not let go of Kevin's hand. Gripping tightly while trying to calm herself from the unbearable tension around the grim man across from them. Kevin also has been stealing cautious glances at him. Still cannot believe of the power and influence the Steel has. No man could have such command in a short period. He could crush an enemy in a matter of minutes. And thinking about it, a spine-shivering fear runs through his body. Luther Steel and his influence are scary. He is fortunate he is a family to him and not an enemy. Despite being aware of her family's predicament, Arah focused on Luther. He has been lost in his thoughts so she let him in his silence. More than anything he is having a serious battle with the devil inside his head. And to help him win, she tightens her hold on his hands. "I will not be threatened of losing you, Amara" he mutters after his l

"Why are you doing this Stacey?" calmly, she asks. She cannot think of a reason to justify her action. She was fine earlier and she shows no hint she has such a plan. "I'm dying to do this since a long time ago, bitch. I hate you since university days" Stacey sneers while looking so proud of herself.She was in disbelief but she remains enigmatic. She wanted to know more of Stacey's thoughts and maybe buy some time. She needs to be safe or Luther will rant her head off later. "My patience has paid off. I know you will be coming back after waiting for months" she jeers, looking satisfied with herself. "What do you mean? You knew I was here before?" Arah narrows her eyes, thinking. They have been lied to. Stacey told them earlier she was just on holiday work. "Oh yes, I accidentally saw you twice several months ago together with a younger man in this Mall. It was unexpected since I never thought you will ever leave Belmont city. The last time I heard about you is you were with Luthe

"Let me go!""You bastards, you will pay for this!""Get me out of here!""I will kill you all!"Stacey screams as she struggles to open the door of the vehicle in the middle of the wrecking balls. Earlier, she woke up on the floor with a throbbing head. And the unfamiliar place gave her more confusion aside from the battered men slumped on the same dirty floor not far from her.Everything seems not right. Since the last thing she remembered was she had successfully trapped Arah and her mother inside the restroom. Victory is just at the tip of her gun. Her gun.With her labored movement and whilst the splitting pain in her skull, she searched for her gun. But no matter how she scavenges her entire clothing, she found nothing. Her bag is missing. And there's no way there will be a gun buried in the thick dirt on the floor. Groaning furiously, she tries to determine where she was but got nothing. All she could see is dark and dirty walls. She tries to speak but her throat feels parche

"Your mouth, Carl. Arah doesn't fancy those words" Helen glares at him despite his pain. Groaning incredulously, he closes his eyes. He will never have sympathy from anyone. "Oh, it's fine mom. I'm used to it by now" Arah mumbles with a smirk while Luther suddenly becomes uneasy. Which did not come unnoticed. "I'm wondering where you've been hearing that" Carl interjected despite the throbbing pain in his face. A smirk slightly carves his lips while averting his gaze to Luther. As expected he got a sharp warning from him, which only made him chuckle. "Our family has become a bad influence on Amara. Shameless boys" Helen added while sharply looking at his nephews and son. She was aware of how they are fond of using profanity even in usual conversations. "Your son is more of a bad influence on her, auntie" Carl insisted, fully knowing what Helen missed. But his mischievous smirk appeared on his face again when Luther turn to glare a warning at him. "Just don't swear as much as y