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Chapter 2 Oh What A Grandson

  • MEANWHILE, AT THE MAYNARD’S HEADQUARTERS
  • In this building, all the families of Mr Maynard, Mr Bertram father meets here, to have good time together, eat and chat, talk business and make plans, carry out their plans too and many other things but most of the things done in here are dark and secret to the public, activities carried out here the most needs no one else involved but the family alone and the family men.
  • Mr Bertram had just walked down his car walking into the building with his men behind him, all the security men around saw him and bowed their head in greetings.
  • “Which way?” He asked Raymond his personal assistant.
  • “He is in the lobby room Sir “ Raymond replied with a slight bow and led the way to the main entrance.
  • This is it, Mr Bertram had left his mansion to come see his father, he heard his dad had been going through a lot especially from the Black Titans his rival clan. There had been some attack of recent but his father men were so strong and skilled to not get hurt but in some cases those idiots escape before they get caught.
  • Mr Bertram walked in majestically into the building, He tagged behind Raymond till they made their way to the lobby.
  • He had a thought immediately, he knew his dad goes to the lobby when he means business so what could probably be popping now?.
  • And in no time, he arrived.
  • “Where are the rest? “ Mr Bertram could hear his dad growl
  • “We were only able to get this one sir, the rest of them escaped… we are sorry sir” a male voice was heard.
  • “And this one fish isn’t saying a word, not bad.. your loyalty is gonna send you to your grave, I’m not sure you might even get a befitting burial “ Mr Maynard replied and picked up the silent pistol gun smiling at it.
  • “I’ll ask you this the last time…where are the rest of you hiding? “ he demanded as he took slow steps to the guy that was already beaten black and blue, his hands and body were tied up to a metal chair but still with it all he is refusing to speak up.
  • He shook his head refusing to open up his mouth.
  • “I won’t let you know, just be prepared.. the same way you made my Boss lose his woman is the same way you’d lose yours “ he spat out and then Mr Bertram had just walked in.
  • He stood by the entrance, the room had a little light in it but he heard their conversation before he went in.
  • Mr Maynard turned to the door and saw his son then sighed. “at the right time.. I was just wondering what to to this punk “ he said and stepped back as Mr Bertram pulled him to a hug.
  • “So what’s up with him.. I heard his last words” Mr Bertram said staring at the figure before him
  • “he doesn’t look human again though “ he scoffed and then his dad got himself a stick of cigarette.
  • “he thinks I killed Nolan’s Wife or should I say side chick.. I wished I did though” his dad laughed and passed the gun to Mr Bertram and he took it with delight.
  • “so what do we do to him?” he asked and ran his eyes through his body.
  • The guy seated glared at them with a death look, “looks like you have a death wish” Mr Bertram laughed and pulled the trigger at his knees.
  • “Argh!! Fuck!!!!” the guy yelled out in pain, Mr Maynard went to get another gun and pointed it at him.
  • “You want it this way so get it” he replied and pulled the trigger at the other knee.
  • His screams sounded like a beautiful music track in their ears, they laughed out immediately and this time Mr Bertram walked to him and pointed the gun straight to his forehead.
  • “for the last time..where are the rest of you?” Mr Bertram glared into his eyes but the guy remained mute groaning in pain, sweats were all over his body and at the same time blood was all over his body.
  • “see you can leave his clan and join mine, live happily like everyone here..your family gets a good life.. just if you answer my question” Mr Maynard said softly to him but the guy said nothing then Mr Maynard sighed.
  • “Okay not bad..I see you don’t want to live” Mr Maynard chuckled and pulled another trigger at his feet.
  • Immediately he screamed out and Bertram threw a punch at his face angrily. He gripped his neck collar and pulled him more closer throwing another punch at his face, at this time the guy looked lifeless and then Bertram walked away to his dad clenching his fist.
  • Mr Maynard then raised the gun at him and slowly placed his hands on the trigger smirking at the poor guy.
  • “any last words?” he smiled but wasn’t given a reply.
  • “okay i—” Mr Maynard trailed off. The guy cut his words short immediately.
  • “Okay ok I will speak up.. Mr Nolan sent me here with two of his men, the others escaped and he is planning on sending another gang by tomorrow to attack Bertram’s company and staffs, he would send them to sneak in at night time through the emergency exit and—” Mr Maynard cut him short raising his hands in the air.
  • “I see and I understand perfectly.. you’re too good you know but you’re not loyal” He said into his eyes coldly.
  • The poor guy raised brows at his statement, Mr Maynard took slow steps to him with a smirk. “Not loyal, you went against your clan instead of you to die for it..wow” he laughed
  • “But I already told you what you wanted” The guy screamed out shaking on his seat.
  • “I know that but go to sleep” Mr Maynard whispered and pulled the trigger straight to his forehead and watched his head fall low.
  • He released a sigh then took out his cigarette stick shaking his head at him “clean this mess up” he ordered and turned to his son Bertram.
  • “ we’ve heard him clearly father, next is the plan right?” He asked him
  • “ I’d work on that don’t worry, leave it to me” Mr Maynard said rubbing his son shoulder.
  • Mr Bertram sighed lowly and replied “ Dad you’re not getting any younger, you should step down a little” he Said lowly and his dad laughed walking away.
  • “I know son believe me..why should I when there’s no one I’d pass it onto, you’re a business man and your son?” he raised his brows at him.
  • Mr Bertram paused, that’s true..he hasn’t heard from Aurelio yet.
  • “Aurelio…where could he be? The last time we spoke he was at the company” Mr Bertram replied.
  • “So what could he be doing now?” Maynard folded his hands
  • “probably reviewing today progress..right?” Mr Bertram paused
  • Meanwhile, AT AURELIO’S MANSION
  • Aurelio laid on his King sized bed with his chest opened and his arms apart. He had left the company like 6 hours ago and didn’t inform his Dad knowing the consequences.
  • A hand slowly moved on his thighs going beneath his towels and slowly took off his towel making him release a soft moan.
  • “How do you want it honey?” a female voice was heard seductively
  • He had invited a sex worker to his room for no reason and his dad mustn’t find out.
  • “ How do you think I do?”