Chapter 71

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As Benson sat on a chair in front of the counter, he started digesting all he had discovered from Luke.

He only sat by the counter when he knew he would get drunk on strong alcohol. He needed to wash off the sudden hatred and anger that coursed through his veins as 'Gemini' was the only word in his head as he drove to the bar.

He knew he was being set up but he hadn't thought about who could set him up. He had asked the question a hundred times in his head but never thought about an answer.

He ordered a shot of whiskey and after swallowing greedily, he pressed his lips together and gritted his teeth.

I have never cared about the competition… I just did my best and earned myself a seat at the top.

He ruffled his fingers through his hair and spread his palms on the counter. His expression sank and droplets of sweat appeared on his temples as he twisted his jaw in utter confusion as to why Perry Clarkson would go as dirty and desperately cruel as drugs and murder to wreck him when all