
At The Green Hornet headquarters, Ronan gathers his men to plan an attack on Trevor's family before another mafia clan attacks first.
The news is increasingly spread among the mafia that makes all want to control the Black Mamba region but to achieve it all they have to finish off Trevor and his minions first.
"It's easier because they are divided, we will attack them at the same time" said Ronan, who planned the mission.
Then he looked at Dylan and said. "You're leading the charge for the Jullian attack while I'm going to attack Juvel, when I attack Trevor's pregnant daughter Trevor will definitely come by himself!"
Apparently the conversation was heard by Chade, the boy became worried about the circumstances of people he knew.
"How is this?" muttered Chade so scared himself.
Chade went to his room and waited for Dylan to come, he would try to talk to the daddy.
When Dylan walked into his son's room, he found Chade who had not slept.
"Why not sleep?" asked Dylan who was attentive while enveloping his son's small body. "What are you thinking?"
"I want to go to school again" said Chade, who missed school.
"Daddy has to do the job after it's done for sure daddy will find you a school!" Dylan was so gentle with Chade that Chade chose to stay with Dylan.
"Are we never going to meet mommy Clara?" chade asked which confused Dylan.
"It's okay. I know adult affairs are complicated, but Dad..." Chade hugged Dylan tightly. "Don't hurt people anymore!"
Dylan was riveted, what if Chade found out that he killed Harold?
"I love you, Daddy!" added Chade who made Dylan's heart touched.
After some time Chade finally fell asleep as well, Dylan kissed the boy's forehead then walked out of Chade's room.
"I've chosen this path!" dylan muttered that it was impossible to just walk away from Ronan.
While Ronan was in his room, the man gulped down the wine a few times and kept thinking about Irene. He still did not expect that Jullian would have the heart to shoot the girl.
Ronan so remember the time he spent with Irene, even so, Irene was the most comfortable place when telling stories especially with the innocence of Irene that made her anxious herself.
At least that time if Jullian really gave the Black Mamba territory, Irene would still be living with Jullian. But now?
"Irene.." muttered Ronan while pitting up wishing Irene to calm down there.
Still drifting in his daydream, Ronan suddenly heard the sound of crying. The man stood up from his seat and looking for the source of the sound, he walked towards the balcony of his room.
Ronan was surprised to find a girl who had the same posture as Irene, even the clothes Irene wore the last time before Jullian shot her dead.
"Hiks... Hiks.." The girl kept crying until she finally flipped her body. "Ronan.." call him.
Ronan's eyes rounded when he saw the girl was indeed Irene.
"I must be drunk and hallucinating" Ronan murmured.
But Irene actually approached him while pointing at his bloodied chest.
"Here," point to Irene. "Ronan's illness... Hicks..."
"Why did you take me to Jullian?"
Irene continued to approach which made Ronan retreat.
"Han--- ghost!!" ronan shouted that he wanted to run out of the room but his hand was blocked by the ghost of Irene.
Ronan was getting increasingly confused by the fog let alone seeing Irene's face turn so scary, her mouth even began to bleed.
"Yesaaa...." Ronan shouted until he unconsciously wet his pants. The mafia chairman who instantly lost his pride for wetting his pants.