Derrek gritted his teeth when he found out what had happened with his partners in crime. Ambrose and David—both of them had been arrested for their crimes; David being in the limelight, Ambrose got shadowed by the media.
"You can't win every time, Specters. I will make sure this time your company meets its end," he muttered to himself before dialing someone's number.
"Hello?" The melodious voice of a lady hit Derrek's ears. It was none other than Rose.
"Can we meet?"
"I don't meet strangers…" And with that, she ended the call while grinning wildly. She no longer needed anyone's assistance or reassurance. David had finally been put into jail. Right now, she just needed to make sure Michael gets full control over Venessa Architect.
'I can't wait for your better future, Layla,' she mused before squealing in happiness—reasons best known to her.
