The Final Decision

CHAPTER 21 - The Final Proposal

CHAPTER 21 - The Final Proposal

That night, Sophie was at Walker's Bistro casually drinking a drink. Right on schedule, Tyler meets up with her at eight in the evening.

"Wow it's an honor to be invited by such a famous actress." He said as he kissed both her cheeks. "To what do I owe this pleasure?" He asked. "Recently, I've heard that you were selling some... Cocaine." She whispered. His eyes widened, "You're into that?" He asked and she nods seductively. "Wow. I think we need a more private place to talk." He said. "I've got a hotel room reserved just for us." She said and then they went to the hotel room.

She sat on the bed, "News travels fast when it comes to the drugs." He said. "I have created an offshore account that you can use and all you need to do is give me my fair share of cocaine." She said.

"How much are we talking about, lady?" He asked.

"More than a hundred billion pounds." She said. "Damn." He commented. "You're talking a big game, Ms. Walker." He said. "Are you in or are you out?" She asked.

"How did you know I was into drugs?" He asked. "World travels fast in the show business industry." She replied.

He goes closer to her, "When I make a deal, it's not just some ordinary deal." He said taking out his pistol. "You better be sure, because I owe a lot of people money." He said. "Yeah? People like Kevin Branagh?" She asked.

His eyes widen with anger, "How do you know Branagh?!" He asked surprised. "Just some friends of my daddy." She replied. "Oh my god, no." He said.

"He can't know we are in contact." He said with a nervous heart. "Why?" She asked. "He's gonna kill me." He said and began to panic.

He took out the fucking pistol and pointed at Sophie's forehead. "What the fuck are you doing?!" She asked. Then she gets pushed on the wall, hard and he points the gun to her chin.

"I can't have any connections toward Branagh. But know this..." He was cut off by John and a couple of secret agents.

"You have the right to remain silent..." Someone recited as John enters and cuffs Tyler. Then they made him sit down while Branagh emerged inside and tied up Tyler to a chair.

"What the fuck!" Tyler kept groaning. "Yo help me!" Tyler kept on screaming.

Branagh said something to Tyler and punched his face hard. Not only once but more than twice! 

"That's enough." John stopped it and Branagh disappears. Tyler was unconscious and bleeding from the beating.

That night John care of him and turned him over to the federal agents who were after him. As for the debts, Charles and Liam found a way where he could work for how much he owes and that was a lifetime in prison. Blackmail, extortion, drug abuse, money laundering in illegal activities and pointing a gun and threatening the most famous architect in the world... Chase Everett and his friends.

A couple of weeks have passed since the accident that had happened to Chase and Allie and the incident with Tyler. The two of them had moved on from that and carried on with their lives... Or so they thought.

"Dad, if we're gonna keep on eating take out I'm gonna move out of here!" Cassie whined as she sits on the living room chair.

Chase continues to ignore her as he gets some cereal from the kitchen. Cassie now transfers to Chase's drafting chair, "I'm serious! I need to indulge in some good food!" She raised her voice. "I'm busy, now can you please get out of the drafting chair, I need to finish those designs and that plate." Chase said carrying his cereal bowl.