Chapter 89 Extra Chapter 4

Chapter 89 Extra Chapter 4
Third man's pov

AFTER TWO DAYS...

Anger surged through him. He leaned across the counter and stared out with a deep scowl.

"He cut his body in hundred pieces," Drake said, a disgusting look on his face.

"And Sofia and her son?" He asked. His arms were folded over his chest. His hands were fisted tightly that his knuckles went white.

"Arsh and Aakash are searching for them. We haven't gotten a clue yet, boss. " Drake shook his head.

"Boss, Aaron Sir has reached," Cey said.

He slightly nodded his head and pushed him away from the counter.

His eyes were matching the color of his, and two inches shorter than him, his cousin, walked into the hall. Opening his arms, he embraced him. "Brother, it's important or I would have never asked you to come when Eveleen is pregnant." Aaron said.

He patted his back strongly. "Is everything alright?" He asked him.

"You need to hear it out." Taking long strides back, he took the couch. "I can trust your Ten?" He asked with a smirk, looking up at him.

"You already know the answer, Aaron." He arched his left brow. His poker face was holding anger behind the mask.

Aaron took out his phone from his pocket and waved it before placing it on the desk. He clicked the button and a familiar voice filled the hall. No one moved until it ended.

Rage burned in his blood. He sauntered forward, his hands balled into fists. He was aware of the little game his cousin played. He was the head of it. He started it when he stepped into his teen-age. He always donated the earned money to the orphanages. He wasn't into this anymore after his wedding.

"I've fixed the appointment after two hours. Dragon or Devil?" Aaron asked.

He glared at the phone. His scathing gaze could scare anyone but his guards and cousin knew him. This wasn't for them but for the person who was causing all the trouble. "Devil." He murmured.

Aaron laughed. "I was missing the old days. By the way, You haven't introduced me to my sister-in-law yet. I should be disappointed, you know."

He shook his head. "You were busy at the time of my wedding."

Aaron inhaled deeply and locked his jaw. "Yes."

He turned to the desk. "Let me know when everything is ready."

"It's already ready. I wasn't certain you'll be part of it after your wedding."

"My wedding." He tapped his finger against the desk.

"It makes you more ruthless and cruel." Aaron stated.

He agreed. To save his family, he could do anything. .