Its Too Late To Forgive

Before Henry could think about something, Vincent walked upto him and held his shoulders.

Henry immediately threw his hand away as if he is been touched by a plague. He hates this man. It was because of this man's mother that his grandmother died of depression.

"Nephew..."

said Vincent with a full smile on his face which was some what a balatnt provocation to Henry.

"Nephew? My grandmother only gave birth to only to my father. Where did my uncle came from?"

Henry sneered, then he stopped for a second and spoke again.

“Mr. Vincent, the person behind Leo's actions and return, is you, right?”

Otherwise, how could it happen that all of a sudden Leo returned to City A and even had guts to hit Bella. Plus his hesitation few minutes back proved that there was someone behind him.

And by Henry's calculations it can either be his grandfather or his illegitimate child, Vincent.

"Woooo.. you seemed to be growing well Henry! But Leo and me...."

He looked at Leo with anger in his eyes, which disappeared within seconds,

".... you still have a lot to learn my dear Nephew."

"Are you behind all this?"

Asked Henry while clenching his palms into a fist. Vincent gracefully kept his one hand in his tailor made suit and with other he rubbed between his eyebrows and spoke with a smile,

"Behind what my dear nephew."

Henry understood that Vincent's words are not that simple as they appear. He was frustrated and without thinking twice, he punched Vincent right on his face. Even though Vincent was stronger then Henry but he could not dodge this sudden punch and was hit hard on the face.

He cleaned the blood, that dropped from the corner of his mouth, with his thumb. Looked at it for a while then charged Henry with equal force. Both started throwing punches after punches. Eventually they were stopped when both feel on the ground and were held by their respective body guards.

"You better be not involved in all this or else you have to pay a big price that you can't imagine."

Warned Henry while removing his hands by force from Martin's grip. Just then Vincent's phone rang, he took it out, pressed the answer button and listened to it for a while. His mouth slowly showing a satisfied smile.

When he got up on the ground, her footsteps were still unsteady but he looked down proudly at Henry who was still sitting on the ground and panting,

“I had fun, I won’t play with you anymore today, so.... bye~”

He said, stretched out his palm and waved to Henry. The latter did not stop him, he sat up from the ground, did not immediately stand up, sat on the spot with one leg bent, and frowned at Vincent's limping back.

on his understanding of Vincent, this person wasn’t a person who just came to him for a fight just to provoke him. Squinting his eyes, he faintly watched Vincent

this moment, he was in a hurry to see

where are

place. Henry stood up and walked towards Martin's car,

“Car keys.”

in the back seat of his Maybach. His friend, Bob Rodney, who had been sitting in the car for a long time, handed him a

“Wipe, tut~ this face is swollen like

“Hehe, don’t talk coldly.”

and delayed Henry Jackson. Was it just to

correctly, it was your subordinate and as I can

you think that you are a bit nosy when you do this for

made sense or not, he

that those who pray sincerely have atonement for their

blocked the killing of the devil

boring man, doing all this just for a

glanced back at his

chance, six years ago for my own sake. Then why can’t I help a woman

sarcastically seeing Vincent zoning out. Vincent's selfishness and ego have hurt an innocent person badly. This “harm” ruined a person’s life and now helping the same person to escape and that too without her

Atonement without shame?

are

“Thanks for the praise.”

and started smoking. Nobody could read his

amazing singing Bella....

Henry's birthday few minutes back. He was here to pick his father, Marcus Jackson, who

hated to accept the fact that he was actually a mistress's son but fact was fact. He was luxurious standing with his handsome figure leaning on his Austin Martin and waiting for his dad

which was coming from inside the party hall. He felt as if he was hearing a nightingale singing in the night. As soon as he entered the hall, his eyes fell directly on the woman who was standing

plumpy lips were moving and making the most

she is no princess, he said to himself, SHE IS HIS QUEEN. He immediately looked for his father who was also immersed in that woman's no girl's voice. He walked upto him and held his hand

stayed together. He always knew for the fact that his father was nothing less then a man whore but he

woman on the stage. Marcus immediately understood what Vicnent wanted to say. Marcus himself had not attended too many social gatherings lately so he was not very sure about this girl's identity.

towards her grandfather. Vincent, who was watching her each and every step carefully, could see that before getting down the stage, with a sad face, that girl's eyes were looking for someone and he could clearly

see who her relatives are. He was very happy when he realized that she just acknowledged his childhood friend Mark Evans as grandfather. Now he was even more pleased with this girl. First as she was extremely beautiful and secondly she

Vincent's phone rang. It was an important business call and he had to pick it up, hence he excused himself and left

Marcus and frankly he didn't wanted to continue having any relationship with him. But unfortunately he was Jack's father and

Mark was surprised

grandfather he is who wants his future grand daughter in law to become only daughter-in-law. He insulted and accused him to the cause of Gin's death. He even added that a man whore like him can only deliver another bastart man whore from a bitch of a mistress.

for the whole time also didn't stop Mark from insulting him. He was so angry that he immediately turned and left the party. He promised

that Vincent was on a very important phone and he didn't wanted to disturb his son so he called for his driver and drove away. When Vincent was done with his call the party was almost towards the end. Vincent could see that many guests have already stared leaving the gathering. He went inside to look for

for his father was more important right now hence he took out his phone to dial his number. Before he could connect the call, he saw a message from his father saying that he has left for home in his other car. Vincent also felt uneasy