All the clothes on that fashion line.

Ayden came out of his car in the dark alley, lighting his cigarette he put it in between his lips as he smoked. Glancing at the man who stood in front of him in all black, he gazed at the mark on his neck, it was a symbol of the Saber clan.

The saber clan was a confidential way of saying the Blade family, not many knew who ran the Saber clan and not many knew of their existence as they had always kept a low profile.

"Go on".Ayden said.

" Boss, the Second young master has sent you a message.....He asks that you come to visit. .... it's been a long".

The man said with his head bowed in respect.

Ayden was the head of the 'Sabers province' but too bad he hasn't been active all these years, so the second young master 'Delvin blade' now runs the neighborhood.

As Ayden heard these words, he barely lifted his head, but the man was already on his toes.

"Go back and tell your young master that I won't be coming....okay"

As his words landed the messenger couldn't help but crouch at Ayden