
In a large and spacious room, all the furniture looks luxurious classy with the interior of a modern classic building, enter an old grandfather with shabby clothes white and thin hair, hands tied and his mouth in duct tape. Behind him were two bodyguards guarding him behind. He was forced to kneel.
In front of him was a large table with an executive chair often referred to by the boss chair, having a thicker, padded cushion.
The design was made sturdy, luxurious and exclusive. The size is certainly much bigger. In addition, the backrest is made higher so that it can support the head and the material of this chair using high quality genuine leather.
Someone was sitting there against the old man, facing a glass window with a view of the city.
"Boss, the guy we're looking for is already here" said one of the bodyguards.
Then the man sitting in the executive chair turned around and placed his whiskey on the table. He saw the old man kneeling before him.
"Sean George, do I have anything wrong with you?" dalton asked then stood up and stepped forward towards the old man. He told his men to open the duct tape in his mouth
Crick
"Ah" complained the man
"Who are you?" ask the old man
"Because of that mouth of yours, my life is almost gone" Dalton said
"Do you really not remember me?" dalton asked then kneeled down with one leg facing the old man whose hair was almost all whitened.
"Dalton.. Are you that?" said the old man who apparently could not see from a distance
"If you're my age, I've sent you to hell. Because you're the killer of my parents back to me," Dalton said, touching the jaws of the old man who had told Mark about Dalton.
He was an old man selling cigarettes and soft drinks with his traveling wagon.
"He confessed that if he was a detective, I just wanted him to find out who killed your parents" the old man said
"Ck you lied to old man" siss Dalton
Then he let go of the old man's jaw, "Other times if anyone asks about me, just tell me I'm dead, if you talk carelessly again then I won't hesitate to tear your daughter apart," threaten Dalton while patting the old man's shoulder and then stand up.
"What do you mean tear it up? You're gonna harass her? Or...," it's not over, old man, Dalton's talking about it
"I'm going to tear his intestines.." Dalton smiled cunningly then laughed out loud at the old man's reaction, "Hahaa...,"
Dalton laughed as he stepped out of his study at home. While the old man kept telling Dalton to eat up his mistake and he wouldn't repeat it. He kept on roaring to keep his daughter from suffering even though Dalton was just bluffing. He will never be with the poor.
Rob took a black cloth and covered the old man's face so that the man did not know the location of Dalton's house.Then Rob told him to stand up and get out of the room and put him in the car, the driver will drive her back to her house.
"He's been delivered by the boss, what are your next plans," said Rob after ushering in the departure of Sean George, old man.
"Rob, are you hungry?" dalton did not answer his personal assistant's questions.
"No boss,"
"You look pale, I've ordered your favorite pizza and pasta. I ordered a lot for the kids too. If the food has come you eat first okay,"
"Thank you boss" said Rob with a happy smile.
Midway there is someone following him, a group of thugs are after the bag that Dalton was carrying. Dalton was outnumbered against him, because at that time his hand had not been attached to an iron hand. He's a little hard-pressed against a horde of thugs.
Before long comes Rob with his seedy appearance, he helps Dalton free from the thugs.
From there Dalton made Rob his trusted assistant as well as his protector. Because they build a joint venture from the time they have nothing until success.
The delivery came, Rob and his other men went to eat the food Dalton ordered. They party in their big house.
After a meal, Dalton asked some of his men to stand guard at the office, home and two people went with him including Rob.
"Rob, did the file I asked you yesterday finish?" dalton asked before they prepared to leave
"It's the boss, for a minute," said Rob then he headed to Dalton's study and brought all his files in a small suitcase.
Not long after Rob returned by handing the suitcase containing the file to Dalton. Dalton checked it out before they left.
"It's great, this time I'm going to bankrupt Victoria and have debts everywhere haha" Dalton smiled.
That morning Dalton left without Megan. She doesn't want Megan to get hurt if she sees what Victoria did to her. Though Dalton has no intention of making out but seeing a slightly aggressive Victoria what's wrong just in case not to hurt Megan.
"Bos don't forget to tighten up your fake hands, we better not make a mistake before he gets into a trap" Rob said
Dalton, because Rob is right. If we want to work together, we must not show lies ahead or the plan will fail.
"I want to see my old house, we'll stop by for a second" Dalton told his driver
"Yes, sir" replied the driver
"Rob, we'd better not let the workshop slip away. Open it again and add a mini market around there. Then the house that is still empty immediately find a new tenant or sell it at a low price" Dalton told Rob
"Good boss," said Rob, then he took his phone and called the long-defunct workshop guard to reopen.
Rob also contacts his men who take care of the house problems. Arriving on the road to Dalton's old house, the man suddenly remembers a dark day that haunted him all his life.
He closed his eyes and told the driver to turn around.
"The killer, where did he run?" dalton asked himself but Rob answered
"We couldn't find the identity of his face, sir, because he was wearing a face mask and disappeared well like he was shrewd" Rob said
"Continue looking I'm sure another camera would have caught him somewhere, if you've met, spread out a picture of his face and make sure he'll be a fugitive" Dalton said
Upon arrival at Victoria's office, the man was expected to arrive. Not only did Dalton step into the room, Victoria had already greeted him with a kiss on the right left cheek and a brief kiss on the lips.
"I don't think you're coming, because Megan your secretary's here" Victoria said
Whahuh? Megan?.. Dalton's inner head turned to the guest sofa.
Megan was already sitting there, looking at him with a cold look. Look at what Victoria and herself did. Dalton deliberately did not invite Megan for fear that this would happen but all had happened, and his future wife was still looking at him sharply.