ALEJA parked the pick-up truck he was driving next to the Paradise Club itself.
After getting out of the truck, Kendrick reminded his friend, "Remember our agreement, you can't fall for Samara. All women are yours as long as Samara is mine." Aleja turned to him. "Even with all of them are yours. I have no interest in any woman, I'm too busy with things," he told his friend then they entered the club together.
They went straight to the third floor where Samara's office was. They will discuss the first step to take towards their success. They'll fry them in their own oil.
Everyone who destroyed him will pay right—or let's say, more than the price.
Eye to eye, life to life.
A lack of control over his anger and a desire for revenge are driving him. And this is what motivates him to continue the plan.
He'll also look for the real murderer—the person who killed his dad. He will spare no one.
As he and Kendrick got into the elevator, he leaned against the wall while his hands were in his jeans' pockets, which are paired with the white shirt and All-Star shoes he always wears.
Kendrick was the one who pressed the button. He stood beside Aleja and leaned. He also wore a white shirt over a blue polo shirt with white trousers and white shoes.
"What do you think your demon brother is planning and wants to invest in our business?" Kendrick asked out of blue.
There was a smirk on Aleja's lips. "Who knows? But I'm sure it's not good. Whatever he's planning on our business, I'm sure he won't succeed," he said boldly.
Kendrick just put his hands over Aleja's shoulders and waited for the elevator door to open.
The moment they stepped out of the elevator, they saw Samara in her spacious and elegant office. She was sitting in the back of a leather long chair and her eyes were looking out to the outside world.
It’s a tinted mirror, they can’t be seen inside but they can freely see what’s happening below.
Kendrick moved away from Aleja and secretly approached Samara to startle but the girl noticed him. "It won't work on me, Drick," Samara growled.
Kendrick scratched his head and replied, "It seems like you're thinking deeply. Am I what you're thinking? Don't worry, you're my only girl," he said proudly, and sat down in the leather chair Samara was leaning into; Aleja did the same when he sat in the leather single-person chair.
Samara smiled at Aleja and ignored Kendrick when he glared at her with a serious expression and closed mouth. Kendrick was affected by that, so Aleja avoided her.
He didn't want to have a fight between them. Samara is beautiful and kind, she already has almost everything that every man is looking for, it's just that...
Aleja asked softly as he ignored the playing mental image in his head, "So, tell me, what did you two talk about?" He felt certain there was something missing from Samara that he was unable to find in her.
Samara sat down in a leather chair that was also for a single person to face the two, now they are facing each other. "He wants to grow the Paradise Club and put in a big investment. Not only that... he also wanted to build a franchise anywhere in the country."
"Wow, that idiot is so ambitious! He has so much power over us!" Kendrick scolded.
"Did you talk about the medicine he wanted to release?" Aleja asked. He knows the main reason why his brother wanted to invest on their business.
Yes. Three of them, Samara, Kendrick and him, are business partners. When he decided to take revenge on his family, who wants nothing but the inheritance of his father and the company, he began to build his own business using another name. This is the first step of his revenge.
His stepbrother needs to take the bait he made for him.
Montevallo Corporation is all about medicine. Some are legal but others are illegal that could kill people's lives.
That's the reason why he refused to take over the company. He can't bare to lose someone's life just because of selfishness.
It's really risky and sort of illegal. So, he decided to be an architect.
Samara nodded. "Yes, I mentioned about the medicine. And, supposedly, the first consumers of the said medicine are our regular customers, that's what he said, " she explained.
A corner of Aleja's mouth rose.
"That asshole," Aleja growled in a full but low tone.
"What?! He wants to use our business to cover up his name when the supposed medicine fails? Alas, that beast is really a demon," Kendrick's eyes grew big and leaned on the backrest.
"Yes... What he did earlier to his secretary, was ruthless," Samara uttered, a hint of fright still evident in her eyes.
Kendrick suddenly approached Samara's seat. The girl moved backwards and leaned back in her chair when Kendrick's two hands touched her right palm.
"Oh right, my love. How are you feeling? Do you need a kissperin and a ya-capsule? I'm free," he said worriedly to the woman but a grin was posted on his lips.