Chapter 87: Dark Plans

Marco's POV:

I looked at my phone after I hung up the phone with Evan. Fancy, he was trying to protect Mrs. Porter last night. I poured myself some scotch whiskey, being a Sunday afternoon watching the sunset on my mansion overlooking the entire city skyline ahead. I had a modernised mansion that corresponded 10 x bedrooms, I could fit at least 100 people in this place, in one bedroom alone.

I walked out on the balcony on the sunset strip of the beach, watching the sun set on my empire. No one can touch me, I am powerful and know powerful people. Last night's gala fund raised at least $100,000 in funding to continue my campaign but…. Mrs. Porter flat out turned down my award and ran straight after Evan last night… There may be more than meets the eye with those two, well I did offer her an award, but she didn't accept it…. too bad, I gave it to someone else in the building last night.