It's Love That Blinds Him
It’s Love That Blinds Him – Chapter 40

In a large bedroom with traditional Middle Eastern-style decor, black and purple curtains fluttered while a man and a woman made love on the bed.

He used all his strength to penetrate deep into the woman’s body. She rotated her h*p to arouse him more. As he continued to move his body in and out of her, she m****d in pleasure. Her long nails which were painted red scratched his back with a deep thirst of desire.

Without even caring, he continued his movements. After a series of strong thrusts, he finally stopped and the room became completely quiet. He then walked away from her as if he hadn’t just been infatuated with her. After getting out of bed, he headed to the bathroom to get rid of the smell of s*x.

He changed his clothes before leaving the bathroom. His muscular body was highlighted by his well-matched black shirt and pants. He was very strong. He carefully took the silver-gray cufflinks from the waiter and placed them. It took him a while to shift his attention to something else.

Suddenly, he glanced at the woman on the large bed behind him.

The woman fixed him with a seductive gaze. There was an unmistakable feeling of contentment and love in his eyes. She wanted to fall asleep in his arms. She would be really happy even if she could do it just once.

” Go away! “, the man said to him.

“Commander…” The woman was scared.

The coldness and liveliness of his gaze brought her back to reality. Because of the passionate moment the two of them shared, she had forgotten that the commander hated women who didn’t leave immediately after making love. As soon as she collected her clothes from the ground and put them on, the woman bowed to him and left.

He took a pack of cigarettes from the table and lit one. Looking at Hudson, who was standing in front of him, he sighed and took a drag from his cigarette. He signaled Hudson to give him his report.

“Commander, after clearing all obstacles, Scott returned with Sean’s corpse. Malcolm’s men had to take Lucia back. And Howell came to the Middle East. He wants to reach you through Fox,” Hudson responded quickly with a polite tone.

“This old man dares to appear here alone? » There was a hint of mockery in the commander’s voice.

“I assume he did this because he really had no other choice. After all, you used him and screwed up everything. While they were bidding in Europe, Enoch discovered something was wrong so he quickly fixed the problem, causing Howell to lose a lot of money. He wanted to expand his forces into the underworld, and he was so eager to get involved in it. But after losing his container, John had to face a huge loss. He is also very worried about the drug trade. Even the slightest loss could collapse its foundations. But since Malcolm came to the Middle East, I don’t think Howell could have received any favor from him. He’ll be lucky if he makes it out alive. » There was an unmistakable streak of sarcasm in Hudson’s voice.

“Howell didn’t know what Malcolm was capable of, didn’t he? “, said the commander, chuckling.

“Commander, do you want to see it?” asked Hudson respectfully.

“Do you really think he deserves for me to meet him?” », asked the commander in a mocking tone.

“I understand, sir. I’ll have Fox finish him off, then. » At these words, Hudson’s face darkened.

” It’s not necessary. Let Malcolm handle it,” the commander replied after taking a drag from his cigarette.

” OK sir. » Hudson nodded at him and left.

With a strange smile, the commander exhaled the smoke through a ring. “Malcolm, our next game is going to be very exciting,” he thought with a mischievous smile. His previous little fights weren’t enough to satisfy his obsession.

Howell was like a pitiful puppet who was driven by his interests. An old man like him should enjoy his life instead of worrying about gains or losses.

“Will you be grateful for my offer, Malcolm? It will allow you to resolve all these problems once and for all. This will be your reason to kill. »

He smiled strangely. Then he looked away, lost in thought.

In a VIP suite at a hotel

Howell paced angrily. After arriving in the Middle East, he found that Fox, who had worked pleasantly with him until then, suddenly refused to meet him.

And all the news he received from city S only put him in a posture of despair. Since Sean was missing and Lucia was safe, Howell assumed that it was Malcolm’s men who saved her. How did a man like Sean, who was a mercenary, get himself into trouble? Howell couldn’t help but be wary of these people.

The series of unpleasant events he encountered made him think that it was a plot against him.

“Did I dig my own grave?” Damn it! » He thought of all kinds of possibilities.

“How is the situation there? Howell asked his employee, who had just entered the room, out of breath.

“Sir, I just got in touch with him. It’s still online. » Sam approached Howell and handed him the phone respectfully.

Howell excitedly took the phone from him, but before he could say anything, he heard a man’s voice. The man on the other end of the line was using some sort of voice converter.

“It’s been a while, Howell. Why did you come to Egypt so hastily? »

“I need to meet you. » Howell was a little anxious and upset.

“I’m sorry to have to disappoint you because I don’t meet any referees,” Fox replied sarcastically.

“You can’t refuse to see me after having made me lose such a sum of money. Howell was furious.

“It’s obvious you don’t know anything about the mafia, so why do you want to get involved so much? » Fox couldn’t help but laugh at Howell’s confidence.

” What do you mean? » There was a slight change in Howell’s tone.

“You can only admit that you were unlucky.” You will be defeated, unless you have the strength to overthrow his reign. In the underworld, the winner will always be boss. Is this so complicated to understand, Mr. Fu? » Fox seemed to be in a good mood.

“Besides, it was you who came to me, not the other way around. »

Fox’s words made Howell’s b***d pressure rise. He started panting and feeling out of breath. Sam came running over to him with his medicine and a glass of water. Howell took his medicine in one dose and calmed down.

“You are an old man, Howell, so I advise you not to be too greedy. And unless you know your opponent well, you must not throw punches, otherwise you risk being crushed to death. » Fox mocked him with a little sneer.

“But anyway, what are you trying to say? Howell roared. He couldn’t stand her attitude at all anymore.

” Eh? Nothing that might interest you. He should come see you soon,” Fox said kindly.

” But what? Who is gonna come? Howell asked anxiously.

“You dared to plot against him, and you still don’t know who he is? I wish you good luck in your pleasant little trip to the Middle East. » With these words, Fox hung up.

Howell threw his phone angrily, and before he could even figure out who Fox was talking about, he heard a loud knock at his door. He didn’t even have time to think about who had broken into his suite, or complain to the hotel management for letting it happen. He was shocked when he heard this man’s words.

“Thanks for following us, Mr. Fu,” Kaleb said indifferently. There was not the slightest trace of emotion in his eyes.

“Kaleb… What are you looking for here? » Howell took a step back, but found that Sam was already captured by the men who had come with Kaleb.

“Mr. Evans wants to see you,” Kaleb said, completely ignoring Howell’s question.

“Take him away. »

With that, he glanced at Howell, who was trying to resist. His voice was icy. His men moved forward and tied up Howell, who was still struggling. Without even saying a word, they grabbed Howell and led him to the parking lot. The hotel staff was unaware of what was happening and seemed busy with their work.

Howell was forced to a car. Once he got on, the one covering his mouth released him, but the next second, someone duct-taped his mouth and covered his eyes. As soon as the driver received the green light from Kaleb, he left the parking lot. They headed towards the armory.

When they arrived, one of the men untied the cloth covering Howell’s eyes. He was left speechless as he saw what was in front of him. It was a highly secure area where bodyguards were lined up all along the perimeter. There was also a high voltage electric fence nearby. Howell could only hear the footsteps of the bodyguards. Other than that, there was absolute silence.

“Mr. Fu, this way please.” Mr. Evans is waiting for you inside,” Kaleb said in a polite tone that was completely contrary to his actions.

Under his leadership, the men moved Howell forward. The latter staggered when he got out of the car. Before he could regain his balance, the men continued to push him forward. When he finally reached the office door, Kaleb walked in front of him and said respectfully, “Sir, Howell is here.” »

“Come in.”

Suddenly, he felt a great chill run down his spine. Remembering what Fox had told him, and bearing in mind what he had just witnessed outside, Howell realized that Malcolm was far more powerful than he believed.

The roles were now reversed, and Howell was able to imagine his death after Malcolm passed judgment.

As soon as Kaleb pushed the door open, someone pushed Howell inside. The next second, the door was closed. Malcolm, who was sitting in the chair with his back to Howell, slowly turned around. Usually he seemed so handsome and harmless, but when he stared at Howell, there was a hint of menace in his eyes. He looked so dominant and intimidating.

“It’s been a while since we last saw each other, Howell,” Malcolm said with his usual slight smile.