Capítulo 12: She's awake!
After the young Bins had finished signing, Demarco took the contract and showed it to Demar.
Demar smiles as he scans the contract, then said, "It's nice doing business with you."
Demar was about to head out when he was stopped by what young Bins had said, "I never knew that Mr Benjamin was so unprofessional that he never even made a proper trade."
Demar smiles before saying, "O, I am professional. . . very patient too. But when bastards like you both try to rip me off. . . my patience runs little. And I did a trade."
"And what was that?"
"Isn't your brother still breathing?" Demar asked with a smile, "And we both know that if I had taken his life, your soul and everyone in this ship would be going to hell, except for my men and I."
"Well, I'll be going now. Happy being broke!" Demar said as he smiled and wave his hand which held his gun.
'POW!'
'POW!'
As young Bins fired at Demar the first shot, Demar dodge it and swiftly shoot at young Bins in the head before he had a chance to shoot again.
"SHIT! Brother, are you okay?" Mr Bins asked as he was the only one left of the Bins family since his father had passed away fifteen years ago and left the company in their hands, but unfortunately, they run their father's company poorly until it's no longer called Bins' Betting Company.
"There's a bullet in his head. He's dead," Demar said in an annoyed tone and reach for the door.
As he opened the door, he saw that the five men he had left behind held the two guards at gunpoint.
"Our business here is finished. Let's go," Demar said as he snapped his fingers and walk away back to the main gathering room.
***
Just as before, everyone's eyes were on him, and Demar didn't care to look at any of them.
After Demar had exited the main gathering room, his men and he all left the ship and headed home.
***
While in the car. . .
"How were you so quick to shoot and dodge so fast?" Demarco broke the ice brick silence between Demar and him.
Deep down, Demar never intended to kill anyone. Yes, he showed the brothers his gun and allowed one of his men to put a gun at older Bins head, but that all was a threat.
Demar honestly wanted the older Bins to die, but sadly, the younger Bins was the one who shoots at Demar and with Demar swiftly moving and sharp aim, younger Bins never had a chance.
"I knew that one of them had a gun on them, but I was hoping for it to be older Bins," Demar said as he looked through the window.
"Are you upset it was younger Bins who die?" Demarco asked.
"I don't like none of them, because of what they did, but younger Bins was smarter and knew to manage a business well. . . he could have been a good use to me."
"He maybe could, yes."
After that, small talk between the two, they drive home in silence.
***
In the night at Mr Bins. . .
"Curse you, Mr Benjamin! Now, I'm broke and missing a brother!" Mr Bins cried through his teeth as he was drunk from drinking 10 shots of tequila.
*Sigh*
"I wonder what's on the darknet. . ." Mr Bins said as he staggered to reach his room for his laptop.
Since he was broke and lonely now, his only option was the darknet to try to regain what he lost.
As he scroll through the darknet to find something interesting, he came across a picture of Zora.
"O, she's cute!" Mr Bins smirks as he licks his top lip.
[Selling into a marriage for 1.5 billion dollars.]
[She's fully equipped with education.]
[Age: 22]
[Features: Light complexion, long black hair (coloured in pink now), straight black eyebrows, monolid brown eyes, a straight small nose, small well-curved pink lips and a well-curved body.]
[Height and weight: 5'5 and 114 pounds]
[If interested, call at 888 8888]
"I am interested, but 1.5 billion dollars!"? Mr Bins shouts at the laptop screen as he realizes he wasn't able to afford the price to marry Zora.
"Maybe I am to just leave this alone. . ." Mr Bins said in a pathetic tone.
As he was about to close his laptop, he decided to check his account and saw that he still had 2 billion dollars and in his brother's account, he had 5 billion dollars.
"This is a good deal, brother. Don't be mad!" Mr Bins said as he quickly pulled out his phone and dial the number on the laptop screen.
***
"Boss, someone took the deal!" a man of Mr Brooke shouted as he came running to Mr Brooke, who was about to head into his car to head over to his club.
"Someone took the deal, you said?" Mr Brooke asked as he stop himself before entering his car.
"Yes, boss!"
"Book a meeting with this man at tomorrow noon at the cafe, top of the bridal store," Mr Brooke said as he tapped his man on the shoulder before heading into his car and driving away.
***
The next day. . .
As the sunshine came peeking through the holes from her curtains in her room and shines on her, her right eye slowly open before her other eye.
She blinks twice before her eyes were fully opened and looked up to the ceiling of her bedroom.
She looks around the room while still laying in bed then said in her mind, "They. . . they put me in my room."
Then she looks to her left where her phone was present on the lampstand. Zora picks up her phone and looks at what time it was.
When she saw the date and time, she started to panic, worrying that she was badly injured and could have been dead.
After five minutes, she manages to calm down, then soon she heard footsteps coming close to her room.
As the person who was approaching Zora's room, reaches they open her room door where they were frightened as they saw that Zora was awake.
"Hi, doctor Lin."
Doctor Lin smiles at Zora, then approaches her after closing the door behind him.
"How are you feeling, Zora?" Doctor Lin asked as he touch Zora's head.
"I'm fine. What happened to me, why I don't remember what happened yesterday?" Zora asked, which had Doctor Lin quiet for 1 minute.
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