Author’s POV
Chapter 21
“Emilia shut up! Emilia just go!” He yelled. He shot the image in his presence a deadly glare and watched it dissolve into a thin air.
Jack heaved down a sigh and walked to the bathroom to have his bath. He poured shampoo on his hair and allowed the water to cascade down his skin. Now he was at rest. He has his own plan and he isn’t going to allow anyone to get into it.
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Brown arrived at the hospital and stayed in his car. He sent a text message to Robert and he saw it and walked over to his car. His eyes was red and filled of yet shed tears.
“My father was stabbed.” He barked slamming his hand across the steering wheel.
Brown kept a calm voice and told him that he needs not to worry. He got a plan if don Damien should survive the stab. Robert rolled his eyes on him and bites his lower lips. “See you in the house then. Will be home in the next thirty minutes.”
“I’ll be a good dog, awaiting you master!” Brown uttered and revived the car engine, driving off at a great speed. His phone rang and he picked it up. “Yes sir, he seems desperate.”
“Okay sir .” Brown said, and hang up the call.
**”
Moment later,
Robert was back and a meeting was called where other mafia gang was called to the tables. Robert was desperate to save his father. Life without his father was boring. No one was ready to respect him anymore, they all looking down on him as if he’s a nobody.
Now the only way to stop the rubbish was to save his father, so that other mafia don will knows that their cartel owns the whole of Las Vegas.
He looked around the room and wasn’t surprised by the sight of the people that were present in the room. There was a new cartel in Las Vegas, which was run by unknown man. He heard the rumours, if you join his cartel and pay allegiance to him, he would protect you and linked you with connection. He doesn’t collect tax from them.
Unlike his father who always collect 40 percent of other mafia cartel annual profit for the year. Since his father was arrested, everything has changed. No one respect him like how they usually do when his father was still around.
Back to present!**
“I summon this meeting to discuss on how my father will be save from going back to jail.” He paused to swallowed the lump in his throat and lurked around with his eyes.
“Just like you’ve heard, my father was stab while in prison but it was my plan initially not like anyone dares to hurt him. So now, he’s currently in the hospital receiving treatment and any time from now he’ll be transferred back to the correction unit. At that junctures, I want me and you all to step in and save him. Bringing him back home.” The rest of the men present stared at him as he spoke and they apologized.
“So what do we do?”
‘I need five men from each cartel present to save him. Brown will communicate the plans to them and you will all be rewarded when my father is back.’ Robert said with a dark grin form on his face.
They all stared at each other murmuring. “Five men?”
Robert glared at them in furious. Why would they be asking him silly questions? He only asked for five of their men and they start to grumble. So many times he wanted to act like his father and put a bullet in their forehead whenever they grumble at his words but… He always remain calm. Maybe that’s why they never respect or fear him.
“Is there any one not willing to surrender his men?” He asked with his blazing eyes, his face reading a blank Expressions.
**”
After the meeting was over. Robert was sitting alone at the conference room with stuff cigarettes within his fingers. He sniffled in the smokes and exhaled them out of his nostrils.
Brown sat across him, murmuring words that were only audible to himself. Robert watched him demonstrating.
A cool smirk curl up Robert upper lips as he admire Brown.
Brown was the best of all the men present in his father organization. He’s highly skilled, intelligent, tactical and obedient. He wished he could just be ten percent smart as Brown. Robert wondered what Brown was thinking of.
“Brown,” He called, dropping the stud of cigarettes down on the tray in front of him. Brown turned to look at him .
“What are you thinking about?” Robert asked.
Brown flashed a quick sweet smile at Robert before replying. “I’m trying to calculate the movement for your father arrival.”
“So what’s your plan? I need to know.” Robert uttered in an authoritarian tone.
Brown stood from his position and walked towards Robert.
“I’m thinking of getting in touch with someone from the police station. They might know the date he will be set free. And also to get an informat in the hospital that your father is being admitted.”
Robert yawned at his words and gives a sleepy face. He was tired already from his talk. All he wanted at that moment is a perfect sleep, lying between two slut. What should he do at the moment? “Oh, yeah. your plans sounds great. Just plan them all and let me know the final steps.”
Robert mumbled as she stands up walking to the door. He open and slammed the door after him.
Brown watch him walked out and grunted in exhaustion. There are a lot of ideas in his plans. He will need someone to assist him but Robert was not trying to help either.
Good to hear that Robert wants him to do it alone. He whipped his phone out from his pocket and placed a call.
Robert was standing at the doorside with his ears inclined.