Silence hung between them as the weight of her words settled over him. Fake his death? Disappear? Could he really do that? Was that his only way out?
Before he could respond, Isabelle swerved the car sharply, barely avoiding a spike strip that appeared out of nowhere. Behind them, two black SUVs sped into view, headlights glaring like hungry predators.
"Buckle up, Victor," Isabelle muttered, pressing the accelerator to the floor. "Because this is just the beginning."
As the night swallowed them, Victor realized one chilling truth—his life, as he knew it, was already over. Now, survival was all that mattered.
Meanwhile, Grayson, in his office, receives some actionable information.
"Marcus and Jordan have joined forces against you Sir. This is confirmed news!". Lila strolls inside the office.
"Yeah! I already had that in my mind. Somehow, my mind raced that something like that would happen," Grayson replied. His ability to remain calm in every situation was polishing more and more.
"Sir, I have also learned that he has been contacting his old gang allies, including Rico. Must be planning something against you". Lila's voice cracked a bit as tension spread in the environment.
"Okay, we are not going to wait and watch! We will do something beforehand", Grayson voiced sharply and confidently. He knew that this was the situation where he had to be calm and relaxed and plan something big.
Later in the evening
Grayson received a formal invitation at his office. An invitation from a high-profile business gala, where many influential people, including political figures, will be present.
"Sir, I think there is an issue. It doesn't seem normal to me". Lila stormed inside the office. Crackers on her forehead were prominent.
"But what is it? It seems normal to me. These kinds of events are a part of the business". Grayson smirked. Confused about what Lila is actually up to.
"This must be a trap. They must be trying to destroy your reputation or to isolate you". There was a sudden pause in the conversation. It was like the world stopped for a moment. Lila's concerns were fueled by the recent developments and the strange timing of the invitation. She feared that Marcus and Jordan, along with their newfound allies, might be plotting to publicly humiliate Grayson or orchestrate a scandal at the gala. The presence of political figures only heightened her suspicions, as it provided the perfect stage for a damaging revelation or a public confrontation.
"Don't worry. I'll still go there and show them my dominance and my capability"." Grayson broke the silence. "I'll destroy all their plans." His confidence fell from every word.
A pack of black SUVs stopped outside the event venue. Grayson arrived at the event. Stepping out of the car, he wore a white tuxedo, showing his elegance. The venue was buzzing with energy, as soft jazz music played in the background and the clinking of glasses filled the air. The room was adorned with opulent chandeliers and lavish decorations, casting a warm golden glow over the elegantly dressed guests. Grayson walked in with an air of confidence, his presence immediately drawing the attention of the crowd, as whispers and curious glances followed him through the grand hall.
His elegance and charm drew attention in a matter of no time as he walked inside.
As he went inside, his gaze noticed a woman dressed in a black body con dress. Who could it be?
Emery Richards.
She looked nervous but maintained her cold demeanor. She is still trying to uncover the mystery behind Grayson's sudden rise. Rumors swirled about his meteoric ascent in the business world, with many speculating about secretive deals and alliances that propelled him to power. Some believed that he possessed a hidden source of wealth or influence, while others whispered about potential ties to shadowy figures operating behind the scenes. Emery had been quietly gathering information, determined to decipher the enigma that was Grayson and understand the true nature of his success.
Yeah, she looked too weak in front of Grayson.
Marcus and Jordan also noticed Grayson coming inside the venue hall.
They exchanged subtle smirks. Their plan was working.
As Grayson moves to the VIP section, the lights flicker briefly. A gunshot suddenly echoes through the hall!
Chaos erupted in the hall. People screamed and ran all over the place, ducking for cover. The bullet was meant for Grayson but missed; his quick reflexes saved him. Security rushed in, but the shooter disappeared into the crowd before the lights turned on.
Lila, who was on alert, controlled and watched keenly through the security camera's spots, and Rico escaped through the back exit.
Marcus and Jordan pretend to be shocked, acting innocent. Emery, standing in the distance, looked stunned—she didn't see this coming.
The security officers, alongside the police, started to investigate the people.
"No one will be allowed to go outside until the investigation is completed., the officer yelled and asked everyone to gather around.
"All the people around here are from respectable communities and no one could ever think of doing something like that. I think someone is trying to look like a hero here who escaped from the assassination attempt! Hnn Probably trying to be all over the news". Jordan spoke; yes, he was trying to put all the blame on Grayson.
Unknowingly what Grayson had already planned for him.
"Yeah! I also think of something like that. Two for me". Emery spoke from behind the crowd. She didn't want to miss the chance either. Trying to ruin the reputation of Grayson.
"Count for me as well. I also think the same". Mrs. Richard smirked.
"Lila, you can play the recording." Grayson spoke into the mic attached to his ear.
Grayson was, however, prepared. He reveals a hidden recording of Jordan speaking with Marcus about setting him up. The audio plays on the gala's main screen.
Gasps fill the room as people realize the conspiracy against Grayson. Jordan's face turns pale, and Marcus clenches his fists in rage.
Leaving everyone in a chaotic position, Grayson secretly tries to get out of there.
While leaving the gala, Grayson gets into his car but notices a small red dot aimed at his chest—a sniper!. Before the shot is fired, Sarah pushes him down just in time, the bullet shattering the car window. Grayson breathes heavily, realizing the war has officially begun.
"They tried to take my life once. Now, it's my turn to destroy theirs."...