The Trap Of Ace

Chapter 70

Read The Trap Of Ace [by Eva Zahan] Chapter 70 – Six men stood there in the middle of the room. Before Arthur, stood a man in his early fifties with short height, a thin mustache on his upper lip and a shining bald. Four more much younger men surrounded him with the same black clothes the guards wore before the VVIP entrance.

The way they stood behind and around that bald man, indicated theirs being his men.

And obviously working with Arthur.

“Pozdravlyayu, Mr. Valencian,” said the man with his thick Russian accent. His mustache twitched as a smirk tugged onto his dark lips.

Arthur shook his hand with his. “Congratulations to us, Ivanov. After all, it’s the result of both of ours hard work.”

I frowned.

Ivanov? Why did this name sound familiar…

My lips parted in shock. Ivanov, one of the partners of the Russian company Ace was going to sign the deal with.

He was with Arthur? Oh G*d!

And what are they congratulating each other about?

That Russian shook his head. “Nah, I just helped you for the sake of my friendship with Antonio and the promise you gave me. All the planning was yours. And finally, that nephew of yours signed the contract. I was starting to doubt your plan, but seems like your nephew trusts his uncle blindly.”

A silent gasp slipped my lips. With my hand over my mouth, I stood there shocked.

Ace signed the contract? But, how? I sent Carter to stop him. Didn’t get my message?

Oh no! S**t!

This shouldn’t have happened! Why did Ace sign it? He should’ve waited for me.

Or was I already late? Maybe he signed even before I arrived here?

A feeling of failure and disappointment ran through me.

a part of Arthur’s master plan. But the sad part was, I couldn’t stop it from happening even if

would’ve told Ace

Antonio went down, he left his friend behind to help Arthur with his

to Ivanov

tell Ace everything about them and the deal,

to sign it. And he wouldn’t go for it if he was the Achilles a few months ago. To escape his haunted past and the absence of the love of his life he threw himself deep into work. He

b***h to give attention to his business.” My fists clenched at his

This b*****d!

it came handy to our plan. With just a request of mine he accepted your offer to work with you and make me the head of

young lady-” the Russian twirled the end of his mustache upwards “-I can not blame your nephew to be so smitten by her. I’ve seen her pictures on newspapers posing beside him. A beauty I must say.” While I wanted to throw up, he cocked his head, giving

with disgust. Walking to the small bar across the room, he popped open a bottle and poured

was. That b***h was all set to expose me before Achilles, even sent her ex-boyfriend’s spy cousin after me to

threatened her about destroying her precious Ace using his past if she tries to open her mouth. And like I said, fools in love, she believed my fake threats and backed out. She got to know about my illegal businesses, even suspiciously went to

he really had evidence against Ace. I couldn’t take any chances. But the truth was, he didn’t have a s**t with him against Ace. If he did, he would’ve given it

an amused brow at

a glass to Ivanov. And he took it

my fake threat, which I wish was real because I’ve been trying to get an evidence of Achilles’ accidentally k*****g my moron brother but got nothing in my hand, I knew she wouldn’t keep quiet for long,” he said, thinning his lips in displeasure. “I knew sooner or later, my threats wouldn’t affect her and she’d spit out everything to Achilles. So I sped up my plan. And brought you into the picture. Because Antonio was in no shape to help me in

in the future. Obviously, you didn’t find anything just like Antonio except knowing

fool. I thought he could help me ruining Achilles, but he couldn’t do a s**t except framing Caleb into that d**g case. Even then Achilles got him out of that mess with just a flicker of his finger.

of mine. He took Achilles too lightly, thinking of himself untouchable.” Ivanov shook his head. “Anyways, now that Achilles signed the contract,

nonchalantly before casting Ivanov a sinister

“He dies.”

moment. As the words slowly set in my mind,

are planning to

let him do any harm to my Ace. Over my d**d

My heart pounded down my chest, eyes burnt with tears, but my feet were glued to the ground even if my mind was screaming

I know. But how? You didn’t tell me how you were gonna pull it off.” Ivanov quirked

He gets into his car for his new

get heavy. I felt suffocated. Clutching the phone in a

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