I paid a virgin

Chapter 64

Chapter 66

Trench (POV)

"Mr. Crevestovik!" my personal assistant called out. Damn it, I told him to call me Trench or Graysten. Why is he not taking me seriously? I should fire him, I will fire him.....

Nah, that's my best friend over there. The one I met when I was a wreck after Summer crushed me into pieces ages ago.

"Mate, I have some very very serious news for you!"

"What is it?" I asked not really looking at the guy who just entered my office. The files in front of me kept me so busy to give him an inch of my focus. 

"There is a situation with the Welsh,"

"WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?!" I all but grab his shirt to pull him close to me. Fuck! If something bad happen to Summer and my daughter,  so help me god, I will murder someone in cold blood. I paid people to watch them twenty seven to secure their safety while I am in business trip here in Hawaii. How the fuck did bad news got in the way?

"Calm down, man," 

"Don't fucking tell me to calm down, Gorge! God damn it! What happened to them, tell me?" I growled.

"Someone smashed their windows and left a note in it. It wasn't the first time weird things happened to the Welsh. Three days ago, a guy was chase away from the house but they didn't report it. It's only now they told the incidence to the police."

"I thought you hired some supposed to be reliable men to watch my daughter and Summer. Did you confuse reliable to un-fucking-useless shitheads?" I spitted out. 

"I'm sorry mate, they neglected so bad, but I already pulled them out of the job and didn't pay them for the days in the job."

"You should have brought them here so I can beat the daylight out of those fuckers!" I took my time keeping hold of my self restraint. Seconds, I'm that near killing someone. 

"The new men are already working on progress. They manage to take some copy of the note." Gorge flipped his phone to show me the disturbing words. What the fuck? Who is doing this? Is this note for me? I can't think who I offended for them to take their vengeance against Sum. Heck, no one....no, fuck, everyone in the party I gate crash knew about Summer Welsh and Myles .

Did my father did this?

No fucking way. He couldn’t. Mom will know if he does stupid things like what he pulled four years ago. But would mom slip monitoring my father's activities and the old man takes his chances? Did he hire someone to scare the shit out of the Welsh?

He is capable of doing that. He already pulled a crashing move to hurt me. What's stopping him to do it again?

"I want you to hire people to investigate my father. I am fishy with that old man," I told Gorge.

He sighed in exhaustion. "There are so many things you've been making me do, mate. Doing charity work for the cancer patients, monitoring Ms. Valerie Curry's conditions, business schedules, monitoring the Welsh and now your own father?" he groaned. 

Hectic and full, I get it but that is why I hired you, dimwit. "I paid you three times the salary of a personal assistant's work, Brit," I sneered. He owes me for giving him work compared to his pitiful job when I met him. The guy earned six hundred pounds a month when I first met him. And now, he is earning a lot more than he had dream of. He was a waiter in a far flung town in the U.K when I stumbled for a drink to drown my misery caused by Summer. He took me in his pitiful home and let me stay there for a month before I grip some of my sanity back and tried to get back on my knees. I took, no -dragged his ass to come accompany me back to U.S. I force him to go to college and get himself a degree in business. And here he is now cruising the lane of success.