The Playboy’s Downfall novel Chapter 109

ZERO’S reapers reported what just had happened the moment Isla and Becca took a cab. Three of his men were already tailing them.

Troy may be thought that he has watchers.

“I want this to be clean smoothly,” Zero asserted as he started to wear his suit and put his gun on his shoulder holster.

“Romano is already at the location, Sir,” the man replied.

Zero nodded.

“Where are they right now? How’s the location?”

The man informed Zero about the location, and Zero nodded.

“That fucktard dared to use carbon monoxide?”

The man nodded.

“I will fucking kill that punk once I saw him. How are they?”

“They’re fine, Sir. According to Romano, they just gained consciousness after an hour.

Zero glanced at his wristwatch, and it was already six-thirty.

“Where’s my bike?” he asked.

“At the garage, Sir,” the reaper replied.

Zero then rushed towards the private garage of his building and rode his Ducati towards the location where Troy took Isla and Becca.

That bastard maybe thinks that he’s not prepared. He’s just waiting for this, and the worst thing, Tilda was behind it too.

He hated dealing with this stuff as much as possible since they’re too old to think about ‘what you want, you get.’

He sped away, and he arrived at the location in a few minutes.

He smirked when he saw the cab parked in front of the house.

Fools!

“YOU’RE really a devil Troy Angelo,” Becca’s asserted, anger lingering in her voice.

Troy sneered. “I told you. I’m not giving up—”

“Wait until my cousin ripped your head out of your body,” she said bravely.

Isla remained calm as possible. She could still feel slight dizziness from that gas. She was just staring blankly at Troy, who was talking to her friend on the other side.

Troy tied them on the feet of the bed, and she was not sure if they were on the first floor or second floor.

Becca was about to talk when the door opened, and it showed an unfamiliar woman, but her looks have a resemblance to Troy, and in the end, Isla concluded that she must be Tilda—Zero’s, first love.

“Hi, girls…” the woman greeted as she walked towards them, with her head lifted high as if she was a powerful elite. Then suddenly, she stopped and looked at Isla. “Hi…” she said as she walked towards her.

“You must be the woman Zero was talking about. Hmm… you’re beautiful indeed. Maybe we can have a talk and settle things, right?”

“Stop scheming bitch!” It was Becca.

The woman laughed and suddenly glared at Becca. “I am not talking to you, bitch. So, stop blabbering. I’m afraid I might kill you if I lost my temper—”

“Oh really, huh? Hotdog!” Becca exclaimed.

Troy, who had enough with Becca, slapped her in the face, which surprised Isla, and tried to move, but she was tied.

“Don’t you fucking hurt her, Angelo!” Isla warned.