Basil walked back in his room. He saw the bouquet he bought for her in the trash bin. He grimaced as he saw it and starts unbuttoning his polo before going inside the bathroom. As he entered inside, he soaked his self in the bathtub and let his mind free from thoughts.He didn't still receive a call from Iioan and Cufer is not yet coming back. He tried to call Cufer's number but it's cannot be reached. He doesn't have any idea if he already delivered it or he failed to do the job.Phone ringing!Basil opened his eyes when he heard his phone ringing. He walked out in the bathroom nakedly and the water in his body dripping in the floor. His forehead knotted when he saw the number of the caller unregistered to his phone."Hello who is this?" he started."Basil Zafeiriou.""Mr. Monaco you called, finally. I'd been waiting for your call," Basil said as he familiarized the voice."Really?""Yes, does my courier already delivered the—"Iioan cut him off, "The bombs? He already delivered it a
Seven thirty o'clock in the morning, Basil and Irish were taking their breakfast in the table. Subsequently witnessing how ruthless Basil the pregnant woman, the goose bumps never made her sleep last night. If he doesn't feel conscience, she is the one who felt it for him. He killed two lives and it's unjustifiable. Basil cleared his throat after noticing her silence, "Is there a problem?" he asked. "What is your problem?" she throws the question back to him. "I had a lot of problems, love. I don't want you to be involved," he said mildly. "I saw you yesterday. Yo-you killed a pregnant woman and she is not the one you killed, also the innocent child she is baring!" Basil stopped. "You don't know anything. Don't start a conversation as if you know everything." "You think you know what you're doing when you lost out of control?" she questioned him. He glared at him. "What do you care anyway? Why are you acting like you care about me?" Irish stopped for a second of moment giving
Basil was choosing a new TV for his room. The one he looking for is the same thing he destroyed. As he finally found it. he called the stuff man to assist the TV for him. "Is this what you will get, Sir?" asked of the stuff. "Yes, start packing it I'm in a hurry," Basil replied and goes to the cashier to pay the price. "Good morning Sir. Your Samsung UN24H4500 24-Inch 720p Smart LED TV cost fifty thousand. Would you pay it by cash or card?" "I only have here a card." Basil gets his wallet and gave his card to her. "Please wait for a moment, Sir." She started scanning his card but her forehead knotted seeing It was empty. "Sir there's nothing in your card. It's empty." "What?" "It's empty, Sir, have a take look." She grabbed the scanner and swipe again his card for him to see that was really empty. "Fuck," he whispered in confused. Ring! Ring! Basil immediately gets his phone when it suddenly rings. It was coming from an unknown number he doesn't know. "Hello who is this?"
It's already in the middle of the night but Basil is wide-awake in his room. Reading all about the files about Iioan Monaco is all he did in the entire hours pass. But whatever he reads in the internet, it's still not enough. The information just stated is the half portion and the other information is missing."Arf! Arf!"Basil's forehead knotted, closing the laptop when Maggie suddenly barked. Walking through the veranda while starting to feel strange, he tried to see clear where is his men in the gate. The absence of his men made him go outside in his room heading at Della's room. He seemed already had an idea that something will happen tonight.Knock! Knock!"Thee mou? (My lord?)" Della wondered in his presence as she opened the door."Wake up Irish now. Someone is trying to fuck the mansion," he said and walked downstairs.He is now going to Maggie's room and as he entered the dog run to him."Ssshh. Don't makes any noise," he ordered to her.He walked through the window and the o
Seeing the normal atmosphere in the mansion seemed nothing happened last night. Everything was precisely neat from inside to outside but the gate at the back was still damaged. He checked all the things including the antiques inside and there's no missing there, it remained in its places before Iioan's men tried to kill them.Heading at his room, he straight ahead in the bathroom to clean all the dirt he got in the woods. He will proceed at the Underground later to check if Alex already located where Cufer is hiding. If he really saw him, he'll going to do what he had done to his wife. He caused him too much trouble by fucking his business. If Basil already knew that these all gonna happen, he never let him to do the delivery.After rustled up at his room, he headed at the garage to use the Lamborghini SUV he bought in USA five years from. Today's the fourth times he'll going to use it. He is just only using it in racing or important matters but since his Ferrari gone, he has no choic
Basil brought them back at the Mansion and they were just going to pack some things they need in their journey of finding Cufer. Alex and Della are with him in the tunnel and they're holding a shovel while Irish was in her room with Maggie. The three stopped walking and they're in front of the tombstone of Basil's ancestral. Their body doesn't bury in the cemetery they are just in the tunnel to keep their lines stay together.Holding a marker in his hand, Basil circled the bricks floor where they will dig. After marking it, he faced the two who are looking at him confused."Boss, what are we going shove there? You're ancestor?" Alex asked him and seeing the hundreds tombstone while they walking in the tunnel gave him Goosebumps."Idiot do you want me to bury you right now?" Basil glared at him. "We're just going to dig our guns.""There are guns here?" Alex shocked and pointed the circle that Basil putted."Yeah, so shut up and start digging or you will start digging your own grave,"
As they go outside, they entered inside the car. Irish was beside of Basil in the front seat while Della and Alex at the back together with Maggie. Basil didn't bother to call for a help to his men because he knew they just going to die. He can't afford to lose anyone of them. They need him to continue growing of his business in Narcotics."Did you already track him?" Basil asked Alex while seeing him in the rear mirror from the back."I already tracked him Boss," Alex answered."Good, now where is the fucker hiding?" he asked again."The thing is, the laptop I used to track Cufer's location explode also inside the Underground."Basil abruptly stepped the break and Irish almost whack her face in front by not wearing on the seatbelt. They stopped in the middle of the road and the other cars with them are the only one who adjusted."Hey! Don't block the middle of the road!" snorted of the old man inside of his car as he passed by them."Why did you stop?" Irish asked him annoyingly and
Ting!The elevator brought them at the last floor of the Hotel and they were in the Restaurant. Every people there were wearing luxurious brandy clothes and they looked in their way as they stepped out in the elevator. The place was quite huge and there is a classic music playing that describes how elegant the people are there."You didn't even bother to tell us to change. We are like your slaves," Irish whispered because Basil is the only one who's wearing formal attire."We came here to eat not to socialize with them," Basil said while they are walking towards at the empty table. He released Irish and pulls the chair for her to sit."When did you start become a gentleman?" she chuckled and entered to the table and she was about to sit when Basil suddenly pushed the chair to her. She unconsciously bended her knees and now she was sitting. "What the hell?" she glared at Basil."You always love to talk nonsense." He sat beside her while the two was in front of them."What nonsense are