Chapter 11

They had started the meeting without him because they didn't think he'd make it. Aside Kage, he was the most arrogant member of the family.

He stood at the door, a wide smile on his face as he regarded the scene.

"Oooh. A mini-fight taking place. Hope I haven't missed the fun part?" He chuckled as he made his way in.

"Lancelot. You're late. Mr. Sam said.

"Yeah. I know, uncle. I know how to read a clock."

Walking past them, he went over to the wine counter where he poured himself some wine. He drank from his glass as he joined them.

"So, what did I miss?" He plonked into one of the chairs, next to a female cousin.

"We were just discussing a spy in the company. We don't know who it is yet." Kage answered, his cold eyes on him.

His gaze shifting to Kage, he smiled like he was just noticing him for the first time.

"Goodness" My dear dear Kage!" He stood up, heading over to Kage's seat.

There was an empty spot next to him, which he happily took

"Bro. Ive missed you! It's been what, four years?"

Lancelot had been out of the country for years and only returned a week ago.

He put a hand on the armrest, above Kage's shoulders.

"Don't tell me you didn't miss me, bro. I'm gonna be so hurt."

A low chuckle rumbled from Kage's heart. "The only thing I missed is your funeral.

"Ouch. Lancelot put a hand to his chest, feigning being hurt.

his grandfather had willed half of the company to Kage. The sick old man - he had thought. "Get off my spot, Lan.

Don't like

hand still resting

"believe me, you wouldn't want me to

laughed, but it lacked humour. He was already upset and it stemmed form the fact that he knew how crazy Kage

He stood up.

heard you two got divorced already.

eyes, although he wouldn't deny feeling a little curious. What unfinished business

to resolve an issue, not

Lancelot returned to his previous

was Kage's

And we also know whoever the spy is will never reveal his or herself in this

ton us.

can't walk

anything goes wrong with our forthcoming projects, I'll haunt you to the ends of

chilling silence enveloped the room. Turning around, he

as chilly as ever as he sat in the backseat of the moving car, headed to the office. He put a call through to his secretary, the phone being on speaker and resting on the space

of them being the contract signing by Mr. Ambrose. Only Mr. Ambrose was sending a representative

lady cleared her throat. "A...

Kage curious enough

Joyce, or get off my

"It's... It's your ex-wife."

his heart had stopped beating, and time seemed to pass by in a

full minute, he was still, words

was?" He struggled to speak pass the lump in

thought it'd be possible to

ex-wife, sir. Sylvie Hawkins. Sorry, Price.

But his

had she been the whole time?

stuck in his head, driving

"When is the meeting?"

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