Bed With In-laws
Abandoned whiskey warehouse

A private Gulfstream G650ER aircraft, seen parked in Appron waiting for Daron's arrival. One pilot and the co-pilot had finished inspecting the plane they were about to drive.

The private plane, which Darion bought for 66 million dollars, has a range of more than 7,500 miles. Well, it's like crossing a pacific ocean in one fly. A considerable distance for private aircraft classes.

In addition to distance and speed. Another reason that makes Darion choose this type is the excellence of its interior. It looks very luxurious because it has a chair with a layer of leather, some fine wooden ornaments. In addition, the entire cabin can be controlled with just a mobile phone.

Sophisticated, of course. The plane will take Darion to Campbelltown, over a distance of 546 miles, in just one hour.

Darion accelerated his footsteps when he reached the airport. Try as soon as possible so that he can get to the desired place. As if impatient, perhaps the man with the strayed hair could not wait to see his wife's corpse.

Campbelltown is a former royal town of Burgh in Argyll and Bute, in Scotland. It is located in Campbeltown Loch on the Kintyre peninsula. In addition to its strategic location, the city is also known as a producer of whiskey which is quite qualified.

It is one of five regions in Scotland categorized as a distinct malt whiskey producing region. They had more than 30 distilleries before proclaiming themselves "the whiskey capital of the world".

However, they focused more on quantity than quality, eventually causing most distilleries to go out of business. Currently, there are only three active distilleries left in Campbeltown, including Glen Scotia which is still a prima donna.

However, that is not the point, because the center of Darion's goal is one of the former distilleries that have been unused. Right, the place where he asked Aaron to take Julian, Ana, and Jarvis there.

A middle-aged man, full of charisma, was seen sitting on a wooden chair. In the man's left hand, there was a lit cigarette, while his right hand held a glass filled with vodka.

“The fuck! He could have told me to bring to a place full of dust and damp like this!” he was annoyed as he looked at the faces of the three people whose hands were cuffed with their eyes covered in cloth.

Not long after he grumbled, Darion was seen walking into the warehouse while carrying two bottles of Wine. The man immediately placed it on a wooden drum that was behind as a substitute for the table.

“Just a little upset. You know I don't like damp places with a lot of dust.”

Hearing the complaint, Darion only grimaced, revealing both rows of her teeth as if not feeling guilty.

“I think the woman has felt a little bit of your new weapon,” asked Darion when she saw Ana was alive.

“I don't have the heart. She said if you were her husband, so how could I kill my own sister-in-law?”

Darion snorted in annoyance, as Aaron discussed their status. “I know you're busy on the force. Just can't believe it if you don't listen to the news. Obviously, they've already sent a lot of evidence to you.”

Aaron reached into the ear with his little finger, then clucked. “You're still chatty, same as you used to be. Nevermind! My business here is done.”

Aaron picked up two bottles of wine on top of the drum, before finally stepping away. But he did not leave the room, Darion said something.

“Hei! Come home once in a while, the old man is always waiting for you to come home!” darion said a little.

Aaron waved his hand without turning his head, while replying, “I'm home, if we can have a foursome dinner!”

Right, Aaron is talking about the whereabouts of his foster mother who once provided warmth. Hearing this, Darion could understand that his foster brother had always cared for Walter's family even though he never came home.

We'll be together again. Wait for me to settle my grudge.

...☆TBC☆...