Meanwhile, Henry went inside the office room along with his colleagues, he could feel the tense and unusually cold atmosphere.
When he entered he saw Karlos's body slumped on the floor while his head lay on the glass table staring lifelessly at the opposite wall. Blood pooled around his head which flowed towards the edge of the table and down to the floor.
He was not shocked by what he saw. In fact, he knew the outcome.
"You shouldn't have killed him!"
"He was annoying," said Vivan nonchalantly. To which Henry replied with a soft sigh and looked at the people who were kneeling and was shocked to see a similar face.
Barry you.... how..?
Barry who was trying to hide his face from Henry was the head of investigating team which worked directly under Henry and was given with the task to investigate this club who knew that he would end up betraying them. And now he was reaping what he sowed.
"Now I understand why we failed every time we investigated this place... right Barry," said with a sly smile on his face.
Barry could only bow his head in guilt.
"What about them," asked Willie
Vivan stood up from his seat and walked towards Barry and other people. He looked at them with his cold eyes which could barely contain anger.
He was truly disgusted by them, raping a girl who was half of their age how low can they fall.
"Take them to the dungeon they don't deserve to live and death would be an easy end. Make sure they enjoy their stay " he said in a flat cold tone and walked towards the exit.
Barry and other's face went pale by what they heard.
"Please don't.... my family....they must be waiting for me I can't please forgive me. Please....." said one between sobs Vivan stopped his pace and looked back and sneered at him, "You think your family will accept you after what all you have done."
He turned his heels and walked out of the room along with Henry.
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It was almost half an hour still they couldn't find anything.
"We have looked at all the shelves. where could they have hidden it?. Aargh!!!." mumbled Lilian as her patience run short.
Whereas Han was calm and kept looking around, he furrowed his brows as he surveyed the wall which looked different from others. He went near to inspect it and pressed his hands to feel and to see if it could be opened.
Lilian turned her head to Han she was about to say something to him but no voice came out...there was a nostalgic moment seeing him work like this. She continued to stare at his back with a subtle hint of affection in her eyes. He had always been a diligent worker, no matter how small the work was and that's what attracted her the most about him.
She could feel her heart racing, his blond hair that radiated gold like a candle flame fell loosely on his forehead. The top buttons of his shirt were undone she could see his slender neck, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down, which sent butterflies fluttering in her stomach and the way he bites his lips and furrows his eyebrows in concentration.
Only she knows how much she wished to pounce on him pull him closer her to just kiss the hell out of him.
She missed him so much.
Lilian breathed heavily and fanned herself 'damn it's too hot' she said to herself.
"Here" she heard him say and shook her head to get herself concentrate on work.
As she reached where Han was she could see a big shelf inside the wall which was perfectly camouflaged. There were big cartons in which drugs were stored.