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His hate for the opposite sex could be compared to nothing, he pukes at the slightest contact and would go as far as killing any female that comes close to him. Kendrick Chase is the devil's name; his family is the most feared in the city. Though he is dangerous, ladies can't help but drool over him, he's just too good-looking. Tatiana Garrett dared cross his path after she found out he could have something to do with the death of her twin brother. What will be her faith when she willingly walks into his lair and now she's trapped? Why Kendrick hates the opposite sex no one knows! Why did he trap Tatiana, mystery? Despite his power, he has a weakness that only his friends know about
ANSWERS
"You don't understand!" Tatiana banged on the table furiously after the cops told her they were still at a dead end and the investigation on her twin brother's death could be closed.
"You have to calm down Miss," the officer said calmly but it wasn't getting to her, how is she expected to calm down when her brother was found dead in the middle of the street two weeks ago and the bastards who did it were still roaming freely.
"You have no right to tell me to calm down when you've not been doing your job right, it's been two weeks and you can't find a clue on who killed my brother or why he was killed," she replied breathing heavily. She just wants Justice, is it too much to ask?
"We could lead it to Chase enterprise since he worked for them," the officer said.
'My suspicious was right, Tyson called from work. Kendrick Chase definitely had something to do with her brother's death,' Tatiana thought her gaze rested on
"But we can't question Mr. Chase," the officer added.
"Why?" Her eyes twitched.
"Your brother was found miles away from the chase mansion or the company there is a possibility the street guys could be responsible for it," he said with a shrug.
"Nonsense," she said in annoyance. "Someone from Chase enterprise definitely had something to do with this, why won't you agree with me?" She asked her eyes beaming with tears.
"There is no evidence pointing at him and your groundless accusations can get you in trouble," the officer warned.
"I don't care if you guys don't want to help, I will find help myself," she said and left the station.
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CHASE ENTERPRISES
Papers were scattered on Kendrick's desk with an employee standing in front of him, this is the third time he will be submitting a report of fifty pages and Kendrick trashed it every single time. And It's only noon.
"Not good enough," he said dropping the report.
"This is the third time sir," the employee lamented, he hasn't been able to focus on other things and with the look of things he will have to work overtime.
"Are you complaining?" Kendrick asked indifferently.
"No sir, I am suggesting..."
"Keep your suggestion to yourself and do a better job," Kendrick cut him off making the man walk out of his office helplessly.
Just then his friends walked in and each took a seat on the couch, Kendrick didn't bother to raise his head as he typed aggressively on his laptop.
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed," Finn joked grabbing a magazine that laid carelessly on the table.
"Shut that mouth of yours if you don't want your tongue cut," Kendrick said passing him a killer glare.
"What happened? Your employee walked out almost in tears," Sam reported what they had just witnessed.
"He wasn't doing his job properly," he replied not sparing them a glance. "They should just quit if they can't follow simple instructions," he added angrily.
"This isn't about him is it?" Sam asked seeing through is emotions though he tried so hard to hide it.
"Really? Is it about a girl?" Finn butt in excitedly.
It's not new that the opposite sex triggers Kendrick, he hates more than anything and he would rather lose a contract than partner with a lady. A single touch from them can make him lose his mind.
He is so careful about this that all is employees are male and no female is allowed in his territory.
"I need a new chef," Kendrick said still working on his computer, even him had work piled up all thanks to his chef. He didn't have breakfast and now he's going to miss lunch.
"Why? Did your chef bring a girl over?" Finn laughed but Kendrick kept a straight face as he stood typing.
"No, he didn't!," Finn gasped at the realization.
"Yes, he did," Sam confirmed his suspicions and Kendrick hit his palm on the desk recalling how the lady had touched his meal.
He wasn't the type to invade his workers privacy as he believed they would do the right thing by following the rule which was; No female. He was going to get a bottle of water when he saw her fixing his meal while the chef did the dishes.
The nerve! Kendrick got him arrested with the lady for violation of agreement, that wasn't extreme for him he would have killed them both but he doesn't have that much time.
"Where is he now?" Finn asked interested in the story.
"Either in jail or heaven," Sam smiled, they know their friend too well.
"I need a break," he said shutting his laptop as he got up, he exited the office while his friends trail behind him.
"Let's go to a bar," Finn suggested, he's the most liveliest of the three, he is fun itself. Sam is the quiet bird while Kendrick is a mystery, most times he is unpredictable and can be super dangerous.
Finn didn't stop talking until they were out of the building where Kendrick's car was waiting.
"First I need a meal then a chef and I have to get some business done," Kendrick said turning to face his friends.
"I hoped we would go clubbing," Finn pouted.
"Hope down the drain," Sam smiled as Kendrick got into his car.
"I have a meeting with the Diamond store, can you do that, Sam?" Kendrick faced Sam from the car.
"When is the meeting?" Sam inquired.
"At 9:00 am tomorrow," Kendrick replied and Sam nodded. No
"And you Finn get me a chef, he must report tomorrow," he added.
"Okay," Finn responded and his car drove off immediately.
At a distance was Tatiana staring at the two guys who got into another car and went in the opposite direction.
"You all enjoy it while you can I will kill you myself," Tatiana said in her mind while her eyes brimmed with anger and grief.
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