Trigger Warning: Guns and Violence are mentioned in this chapter
MIDNIGHT REED
"Sir? Joaquin and Javier Saavedra are awake," one of his guards said. He took a deep sigh before standing up while killing the fire of his ciggarette.
Fixing his coat Midnight, walked out of his office.
"Make sure my girls are okay," he said as he passed by one of his bodyguards. He bowed his head, meaning to say that he got the order.
Midnight was covered with anger and despair as he reached the basement of MDR Industry. It was his building, the only building that Yves doesn't have access to because ever since his children graduated with their degrees, all of his companies were handed down to each of them.
Yves, on the other hand, left this building into his care, saying that it could be his pass time and his privacy whenever he felt bored traveling around.
He is proud to say that his little girls are now very capable of handling each and every company that has been given to them.
A bitter smile appeared on his face. "Gernise would be so proud if she was still here." He let out a chuckle before taking his phone.
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"What else do you want from Night? We already told you who killed your wife. Why don't you just let us go?" Javier said as soon as he walked in. A loud smirk covered the room, making fear instantly cover the two men who were kneeling on the floor with their hands and feet tied down. They are full of bruised cover with blood, looking exhausted.
