Logan Aviation

Back at Duras city, Dex lay on his king-sized bed beaming with satisfaction. He listened to a detailed report from the men assigned to attend to Phoenix, and commended their efforts.

He was elated when the driver that picked her up from her hotel confirmed that she ate the breakfast which he sent. He was also pleased with the fact that she trusted him to a certain level with the secrecy of her mission. Hence he felt there was no need to spy on her or her gang if he could subtly get information directly from her.

Before Dex went to sleep he made further arrangements for suitable houses on sale for her in the city.

Very early the next morning, Dex got a message from Phoenix, instructing him to send his private jet to Triadin island. He made some brief call and assigned one of his pilot on that mission.

After getting ready for work, he left the mansion.

"Good morning, Sir," Paul, Dex chauffeur greeted and opened the back door to his black Roll Royce phantom car.

"Hmm..." Dex nodded brief