Cameron had taken a flight out of the city before he ordered the hit on carl, he is on his way to somewhere he could relax, somewhere he would be free.
He was happy he had done it, s8nce the boy was hell-bent on ruining him he had to strike first, he would wait for everything to subside before coming back, this time he was heading to somewhere they would not easily trace him.
He was going to the cayman's island, he would go there on vacation he liked the sea and it would help him calm from all the stress the young man gas put him through.
It was where he came to the last time that they shot Carlo Vincent.
Now he has ended another of the Vicente, he did not like that amber did not die, if she had died he would gave been proud being able to make extinct the while Vicente family.
It would be easy for him to have extended the same fate to dante and claimed their future for himself.
He could not work without pay, a light smile flashes on his face as he looked out the window to see who the city from up here.
The other side of the window was the sea but here he saw the city which he would not enter only at night, it is the way he moved.
He would go to parties at night and get himself shit drunk and when he did, his men would carry him back home.
He has always been like this, crazy except the money just made his madness look legit.
He could not wait to be in the mansion now.
He knew it would be a de with his Regulars he had women who lived in it with him and they were all his.
But not anymore, as soon as he gets there he would disband them and get new ones he thought to himself.
He'd let the thought of the Vicente down, now all he has to do was to plan his fun for the next three weeks.
The jet was now on the floor and his men stood and started to get security conscious as they checked the windows.
He stood up not minding their actions as he moves towards the food and head straight out of the jet, he is the king of this place, here was not like New York which had many kings
No one could follow him up here as he was one with the natives 9f this place as he has helped and developed this place for them.
He did not do it just to get in their good graces, he also did it so the place would be comfortable for him to stay, he built the hospitals and schools so and the natives know to regard him more than the government, do little a price to pay for this loyalty.
And now his shipments were always safe and most of them would do whatever he wanted because they felt he was their messiah.
Coming back here made his heart glow.