Chapter seventy three: They want revenge

“This punk dares to ignore my calls!” Adam’s roaring voice echoed in his study while Juliet approached his table with a tablet and a glass of water.

“Try not to get work up, it’s not good for your health” she lectured as he threw the tablet into his mouth and gulped down some water.

“Hmm! Where’s Nicklaus at the moment. Tell him to get his ass right here now!” Adam completely disregarded Juliet’s words and kept on his pitch with his assistance who took a deep bow and went out to make some calls. A short while later he walked back in to announce.

“Sir Nicklaus is on a yacht with...”

“With that stupid mistress of his, she’s the cause of this mess and the reason why he refused to pick my calls?!”

Adam’s chest heaved from his unsteady breathing while Juliet took position behind him to help massage his nape while running it to his shoulders. But what no one knew was that underneath her grandiosity a thick layer of hidden schemes thrived and her ears remained alert to pick any relevant