Chapter 158 - The Prince's Threat

Caleb escorted Prince Philip to his car and bowed. Then, he went back to the family room and checked the boxes. He also found three gold bars. He exhaled and sat down on the sofa. He gestured to the gifts from the King. 

"Well, I think it's enough that Prince Philip warns you. Let's not get that the King would do the same." Caleb said. 

His parents were speechless. 

"Please, stop the nonsense and let me go. I have lots of things to do. Also, please don't bother my wife anymore. It's better if we don't contact each other anymore, but I'll give you an invitation to our next wedding." He stood. "Mother, father. I know that I've been a bad son to you. But, this is me now." 

"Cal," His mother called out. He knew that his mother loved him. His mother loved to control him. "Uhm, can I be at least a mother to you?" 

"Mother, you are my mom." He said. "But you had done enough and ruined my relationship with Kaisley. Although it was past, I still~~I still can't forget it." 

Caleb still can't forget it, because he blamed himself for what happened to Kaisley. He still saw scars on her body and every time that he stared at it while she's asleep, his heart ached a lot. He wanted to avenge her, but it'll be a waste of energy. Instead of revenge, he stayed with her and made sure that she's okay and happy. 

"I'm sorry mother, but seeing how Kaisley got slandered by you and Samara… and also my father," Caleb sighed. "I don't know how to forget it. That even my family can't support me to the woman that I love." 

He bowed his head and left without any regret. He's old. He will continue to pay for all of the care that they gave to him. He's a Prince now. Although he was, he will continue the plan that he made. To keep doting his wife, love her, care for her, and to pay for all of the bad things that his family did to her. He first went to his house and the maids that he hired started cleaning up. They make sure that they don't have any devices from them. 

Without any break, he went through the storage box that he bought where he had his memories with Kaisley. He started rummaging through it and separated them to give them labels. Somehow, he found a small box and when he opened it, his heart melted. The first thing that came up was him and his best friends. It was seven years ago. It was the first time that he met his real friends. They were in a shabby cottage and Caleb was celebrating his birthday intimately. The boys had given him something that they made since they didn't have money at that time. 

Kaisley was supportive of her and never judged his friends. Kenzo and Maverick were a little thin at that time. They also wore old clothes. Starting those times, Kaisley started taking out clothes that he never used and gave them to them. He didn't mind at all. Kaisley was right at that time that he had to unload a few clothes even though they were expensive. 

A knock on the door caught his attention and it gently opened. 

"Sir, dinner is here and Prince Philip has just arrived here." 

"Okay. I'll be down there." 

He took the small box and took it with him downstairs. He put it on the table and then he set up the table for him and the King while the guards would probably eat in the living room. He went to the foyer and it felt a little narrow because of big guards with Prince Philip. He greeted him warmly and took him to the kitchen. 

"Well, I'm sorry that I went there without your permission." Prince Philip said. 

"No worries, your highness." 

He served him the foods that he might like with the soda that they ordered together with the food. 

"I apologize that these are the only foods that I ordered." 

"No worries." He said and eyed the box. "What is that?" 

He smiled and took it. 

"These are my memories with your family." 

The excitement in his eyes made Caleb grinned. He opened the box and the first thing that he saw was Maverick, Kenzo and him. 

"Kenzo, Maverick… they look so young. You as well." 

He looked through the photos and admired a photo of Kaisley with Mave and Kenzo. His heart melted more. The three of them had no idea that they were connected. Kaisley is their Aunt while Mave and Kenzo were long-distance cousins. He exhaled slowly and touched the photo. 

"Can I keep one?" 

"Yes, of course. We can provide other copies of it." Caleb said cheerfully. 

"I want to have them in my room." 

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Kenzo frowned when they didn't get any fingerprints from it. Maverick has been working his ass since this morning just to find out where the damn thing went through. There were lots of cars and the delivery man said that it was only his job to deliver shits. His head was about to explode inside the conference room until he felt arms wrapped around him. He looked up to see Victoria and smiled. 

"We brought snacks." She kissed his cheeks. Kenzo was momentarily mesmerized by her.

"You are amazing." He mumbled and pouted. She kissed his lips and helped Stacey in distributing the snacks, for the King and Maverick, also for the secretary of their husbands. 

"I got a few pips here," Mave said. "I think they paid someone to deliver that in the courier department." He showed it to the screen. "See how casually he entered? He's just another guy that has been paid just to send us a piece of paper." 

Stacey approached Maverick and hugged his neck. Maverick kissed her arm and rubbed it. 

"Huh, they could have just given it to us personally, right?" Kenzo shrugged. "Rather than spending so much money." He chuckled. 

"I got your point there, Lord Kenzo." The King winked. "Well, the investigation will go on." He looked at a few staff inside. "Leave us." He told them as his personal Butler escorted them outside, except for the wives. 

Victoria sat beside Kenzo as she listened to them. 

"I think we should start a concrete protection plan. They could be anywhere now." The King grumbled. "Now that both of you are here, we can't just slack off." 

"Yeah~~" Kenzo nodded. "But, grandpa, we will be leaving tomorrow. I am worried about Kaisley and the tabloid." 

"Don't worry about it." He laughed. "Your other grandpa will take care of it." 

"Wow," Mave was surprised. "Grandpa Phil was something. I won't be surprised if he beats up someone with his crane." 

They laughed and enjoyed their evening snacks. 

After that conference, the couple reached their room and found another letter and flower. He frowned and picked it up. He was about to open it but Victoria extended her hand. He gave it to her and she opened it. Another letter for her husband. 

It says: 'I wish to hear you moan and wish that it was me that you are pounding on me, my Lord Kenzo.' 

Victoria's eyes started burning in furry. She clenched the paper and looked around. 

"Hey," Kenzo reached her elbows. "Let's go inside." 

She threw it on the table as she quickly kicked her shoes. 

"Damn it!" She exclaimed. "I wasn't the only one who had a stalker here, you have the same thing!" 

Victoria approached him and helped him remove his coat although she was angry. He listened to her mumbled curses while helping him remove the rest of his clothes. 

"I should torture whoever that person was. But what if it's a man?" She suddenly asked. She and her overthinking mind. 

Instead of getting angry, he burst into laughter and patted her head. 

"That's a good one." Kenzo kept laughing. 

She snorted and gathered his clothes. He was only left with his boxer shorts. He threw his body on the bed and yawned while she's busy removing a few things from his pockets. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the open bathroom while his wife was busy preparing their hot bath and organizing the laundry. She also undressed and seeing her naked from the door made his heart flutter. Although he wanted to have sex with her, he felt so drain now that he couldn't move. 

She turned to him and smiled. 

"Well, hubby. I can pound on you, right?" 

"Okay," he grinned as he stood and they went to the bathroom. 

After that relaxing hot bath, Kenzo made sure that the door was locked and the curtains on their bed were down. His wife did all of the things so he could relax. She massaged him expertly and finally, pounding on him, riding on him like a cowgirl. He never thought that it'd be amazing, and he fell asleep right after he had been released. His wife even tapped his cheeks and finally kissed his lips when he only moaned. 

"I love you," Victoria said as she slipped off from the bed and went to the table. She picked up the letter and took a photo of it.. She froze and looked at the door when she felt a presence outside.