Chapter 46: CHAPTER 45

Andrew left the room and walked to the party room where they used to eat. Everyone was gathered talking about different topics and there was only silence when Andrew entered, them they said, "Good morning young master."With a soft nod, he returned the greeting and sat down to eat with everyone. When he finished, he approached Carmen, "Please take Carolina breakfast to my room, I appreciate it if you talk to her a bit too."

Carmen was an intelligent woman, she immediately understood what the fact that the young manager was in the young master's room implied, but she said nothing and simply nodded in recognition at the instruction she had been given.

After that, he approached Víctor and informed him that he would go out with Oliver in search of new guards since the situation was getting worse every day.

He left Victor in charge in his absence due to Carolina being in no condition to work and after ordering all the guards to be alert, he left with Oliver.

Their destination was the same as when he bought Oliver and the others. He still felt a certain discomfort in these types of establishments, since buying people was not pleasant at all, but somehow he seemed to have gotten used to it a bit.

Taking Oliver was convenient. Thanks to his blessing, it was quick and easy to choose the best "Guards", because by being able to see the aura, it was easy to identify those with above-average strength.

He quickly chose 10 slaves and in this way practically doubled the number of Heavenly Palace guards. The entire transaction went smoothly and within a couple of hours, they were back.

In his absence no problem had occurred, so everyone worked on their activities. Andrew went directly to see how Carolina was doing and Oliver immediately began to train the new guards, so that there would be no lack of coordination in case of problems.

Andrew entered her room to see Carolina sleeping, so he didn't want to wake her up and left quietly. Not being able to be with Carolina, he went to the office to work on the accounts from the day before.

Shortly after looking at the accounts, he noticed that, although he was making good money, with the 10 new slaves he bought, that profit had practically dried up.

Despite that, he was not discouraged and simply reviewed the earnings from the night before, after all the business was good, it just wasn't growing at the rate he wanted, even so, compared to how he started, he couldn't complain.

He worked for a long time until he heard screams and commotion in the distance and quickly reached the place where it came from, but upon arrival, he found 5 men knocked out on the ground and Oliver with the other guards guarding security.

Andrew sensed that Oliver and the others had taken care of it and it really was only 50% correct as the whole problem was fixed by Oliver. Andrew had an inkling of Oliver's strength from how he beat down the rioters the night before, but upon learning that today's five attackers were handled by him in seconds, he understood that Oliver was deeper than he thought. seaʀᴄh thё ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

As usual, the attackers were taken to the basement to be "Interrogated", the guards were ordered by Oliver to be vigilant, since the attacks were increasing, they could not be neglected.

Andrew for his part returned to the office to continue with the accounts waiting for the report of information that Oliver managed to get from the attackers. Oliver did not wait too long, after an hour of "Interrogation", he arrived at the office to give his report.

Unfortunately, there were no results. Oliver applied the cruelest torture techniques he knew and, even so, the men did not speak, Andrew was surprised. He did not think they were so loyal, but not knowing who was attacking them, they could only defend themselves.

"I need a team of spies, the lack of information is dangerous", was the thought of Andrew who had been left alone in the office, as Oliver left to dispose of the bodies of the five attackers and reinforce the security of the Heavenly Palace.

The rest of the day went smoothly, however, it was all too good to be true. Around opening time a group of about 10 people came to the Heavenly Palace to cause trouble.

Costa had learned that the five men he sent had failed, and he was upset. He knew that Debos would blame him for the failure and the other 4 subordinates would take advantage of this to take better possession.

Knowing all this, he was not accommodating and quickly gathered his men asking them to attack the Heavenly Palace and bring reason to the arrogant owner of that place, however, things don't always go as planned.

While Costa was euphoric and enraged ordering the attack on the Heavenly Palace trying to save his trust with Debos, and achieving the objective before he found out about the previous failure, Debos was in the office of the casino that he ran sitting arrogantly on the sofa that he considered his throne, like he really was a king.

On either side of him was a beautiful girl with a great figure and scantily clad. He fingered their tits with a lustful look on his face and in his pants a rod of already aroused meat.

Debos was at the peak of his arousal, he quickly took off his clothes and started fucking them mercilessly. He was brusque and aggressive and despite the fact that the ladies felt more pain than pleasure, none of them said anything, because being the boss's personal bitches they had many privileges.

What none of the three knew was that a silhouette was hidden in the shadows, patiently waiting for them to fall prey to Morpheus. He did not have to wait long, because shortly after finishing their work they fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

While they were sleeping peacefully, a person dressed entirely in black emerged from the shadows. His face was hidden by darkness and a hood over his head only his eyes were visible, cold and deep.

He silently approached the bed where Debos and his sluts were sleeping. With stealthy movements he positioned himself at the head of the bed and placing his dagger at Debos's neck he slit his throat without hesitation.

Debos woke from the pain and pressed the wound as hard as he could with his hand to prevent blood loss, but the wound was deep and fatal. The last thing he saw was the cold eyes of the assassin who had erased any future and ambition.

"You were warned", the assassin whispered, from his voice Debos could understand that was a woman. Debos's eyes widened as wide as possible upon hearing the words, for before he died the memory of the letter he had received came to his mind, before he fell into complete darkness.