CHAPTER 6

Before the security could reinforce and attack, the armed men in masks were gone.

Everyone was shocked to the bone as they couldn't comprehend how those thugs got into the hall despite having very tight security.

Blake fumed in anger and stormed his fist on the handle of his wheelchair, it mistakenly pressed a button.

The hall became filled with security personnels of each of the attendants carrying them quickly to safety.

Soon, Blake's phone rang. His body suddenly began to quiver in fear.

The name of the caller was just a code. '7665'.

Blake refrained from answering the call at first, but he shamanised.

"One simple job, and you failed me. Now, I will do as agreed. I will proceed with the withdrawal of all ongoing projects between us" a man spoke coldly from the other end of the phone and ended it.

"Shit! Nooo…" Blake screamed in agony and then hurled his phone to the ground almost too hard. Thankfully, it didn't obtain any crevice, just a scratch.

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