That morning, Brandon returned to the mansion albeit tired and worn out. The meeting with the expatriates was one that was very tasking and tiring. One thing he was grateful for was that he was able to come out of it alive.
Just before he ventured into the warehouse, Brandon had no idea if he would be coming out of the place alove. The drug baron was known to do stuff completely out of the blues. No one had noticed it but Brandon could see a look of hatred in his eyes as they spoke about the terms of their deal. He had a feeling that this hatred wasn't directed to him but it stemmed from a place or something which happened a very long time ago.
Whatever that was, he really hoped that it would be revealed soon because if there was one thing he hated, it was suspense and mystery. He liked everything to be in the open and this was what everyone knew.
