
Davis drove his car at full speed, eager to hear George's report on the Dawson family.
Hurried Davis uses a hidden elevator that only two people know about him and George. He went straight to his room.
George was already there.
“What do you get?” davis asked as he threw his body on the sofa next to George.
“Once the two island oars are exceeded,” George replied making Davis not understand. His hands were ready to take out the iPad he always carried with him everywhere.
“Means?” Davis scrunched his forehead.
“I found also the mastermind behind the massacre of your family, it turns out that our guess is wrong, not a business competitor who did,” explained George.
“Who? and what's the motive?” cecar Davis is impatient.
George immediately showed me the video he got on the dark web. The video shows how the Davis family was slaughtered. It was heartless, they were able to slaughter and record it.
“Keparat ..!”
Prong ...
Davis punched the glass table in front of him until it broke, fresh blood spewed out from his white skin. His breath was very hunting, eager to avenge that heinous act on the one who did it. Right now!
“I'll repay you exactly like that!” raung Davis's. His chest was up and down, his eyes were glaring, his emotions were extremely fiery. He didn't even care about the red droplets coming out of his hands.
George calms his best friend down so as not to get too emotional. “You calm down, there is still a lot of information that I have not conveyed.”
“Say!”
“This woman instigated him to do that.” George showed me a picture.
“Who is he?”
“Second wife Dawson and her son with another man.”
“They have a strange personality, they are smart to instigate people and are very happy to see the tormented person.” George showed me another video. “Look.”
One word that can describe that video ‘horrible’.
“They pay people a fantastic fee to torture both animals and humans, they just watch it,” explained George took back the iPad to show the others again.
“Mama Diora? You said he was in the isolation room of a mental hospital?”
“Look.” A video of Natalie was also played.
“He's mentally ill from trauma, you know? He was peddled to many men by Dawson's second wife. That's why he went crazy and was isolated.”
“Did her husband just shut up knowing that?”
“Yes, she doesn't care about Diora's mom after learning that Diora isn't her real child. That was the beginning of everything, his second wife who was none other than his secretary took advantage of the situation to enter the Dawson family.”
“Even Diora torture videos exist.” George showed me his iPad again.
Prong ...
The vase, worth hundreds of millions, was the target of Davis's ire. “Biadab ..!”
The wounds that had not dried again spit out fresh blood.
“You calm down.” George pulled Davis' hand back to sit down.
“Then, who is papa Diora?” Davis averted his gaze to look at George, his eyes flushed red like a doormat.
“My hypothesis is still the same.”
“Lord.” Davis and George spoke at the same time.
“If it is true, it means the beginning of the destruction of Diora's life is Lord,” Davis timpal.
George nodded his head in agreement.
“Do we have to ask Lord?” bargain George.
“No need, she herself is looking for us.” Davis pulled out his phone, there was an incoming call from Lord.
The man immediately shifted the green button to lift.
“What does he say?” George looked curious after the call was cut off.
“He looked for me and asked me to meet him at the cartel.” Davis stood up to get out.
“I'm coming.” George followed his best friend. He also wondered what God would do.