Chapter 148 – ~Sylvester~

We walked into the building and found Larry sitting on the couch in the living room.

There was rage inside me, but I controlled it.

Devin advanced toward him, but something was wrong with the scene. He was too calm about the situation for comfort.

By now, he should have reached out to his security and found out they are dead.

“I see she talked,” He said and turned to look at us.

Devin stopped moving towards him. I guess he too, sensed something was wrong.

“I must commend you for getting this far, Sylvester,” he said without addressing me by my title, which showed that he had given up pretences.

“When you took over from Maurice, we believed it would be easy. You weren’t so difficult like your father and easy to manipulate because you tried not to be like him. Then the eastern bitch came into your life, and suddenly you weren’t so hasty anymore,” he said and shook his head gently to show he was stressed.

His eyes were fixed on me. He wasn’t paying attention to others.

“I must tell you, it wasn’t easy watching you beat our moves. Maybe the story would be different if your mother had not murdered Jenny,” he said, and I realised he had been the one talking since we entered. Was he buying himself time?

“You can spill your guts in custody,” I said, and Devin moved toward him. He stood up and smiled at Devin.

“Step back, Devin,” I heard Tamia say.

“He has dust in his hand,” she said, and I noticed the small pouch he was holding.

Devin stepped back gently, and Larry held out his pouch.

The silver in it was enough to kill us if we inhaled it.

He could kill all of us, including himself, so we had to be careful.

Devin returned to where we stood, and we had to find a better way to catch him without dust getting in the air.

The way he sat there meant he must have been expecting us. It also meant that he knew we were coming for him.

know we were coming?” I asked him,

in Gad,” he said, smiling

call; it almost threw

to be relaxed,” I said,

Gad, and my allies are here. They all want to see me succeed,” he said with a broad grin on his face, and I knew leaving that place won’t be easy because

not in your bloodline. Your family

but you are wrong there. With Pamela, Joan and Vanhil dead, becoming king will be easy. Your new council members are here with you, so when Corrigan and Albert

within my grasp, and someone is already situated to take them out. Once they do not hear from me, they will gun them

left there would do just fine; we have enforcers there that work for me,”

especially for this. See this more like a cleansing. A cleansing from the bloodline that has held our world ransom for centuries. Liberation of the people,” he said, and I

who said the people were complaining?”

you won’t be like Maurice and the ones before him? You must understand that I was friends

was a way he said it that made me feel like my father did something to him. This was very

all he had to say. I also noticed his eyes remained

to the others in the room. He could only

but then again, the dust he carried was lethal enough to do the job and end

position. Your entire family should have been wiped out. I failed the first time I tried, and Maurice caught on, but he never caught me

out everyone leaving only Ramsey. Ramsey’s survival was

lay low for a long time. I had even lost hope until he died

knew we would be back to the same vicious cycle of overprivileged royals that ruin lives because I did not think you would be

not allow your bloodline

of sick bastards that do

a personal vendetta, so

this far and sacrifice lives?” I asked him, and he

was guilty of what he accused my father of. He had recruited people, tricked them, and disposed of them, minors included,

people? You recruited minors, children that were yet to start their lives. You lied to people, turned them against each other, and then gave them up to suffer for your crimes.

his twisted mind, he was doing the right thing. He believed he was

of his insanity. For him to have carried the grudge he had

him, yet he has been more of a menace to me than he was to my father. He was a coward because he did it thinking

Tamia a bit and looked at

might not have understood my reasons back then, but now you will,” he said with pain and anger in his

He had no business being on the council and roaming free. He must have endured a trauma that destroyed him, but no one cared to pay

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