Chapter 119 The Final Piece

Darius was in a meeting with the big twelve in his company. They were all wearing their usual masks and being entertained by some strippers and pole dancers he had hired. If that bitch hadn't forced him to beat her into pulp then she would have been the one entertaining his guests. He valued his big twelve because they were the twelve most affluential people in Russia and Miami combined. He had gone through a lot before he was able to build up his empire to take over Darwin's empire and he was so close he could smell victory. “What is this about another child from Darwin?” one of the men asked him. “It’s like he's spreading his seed around, that one,” another said and they burst into laughter. Then they turned their beady eyes to stare at him. The masks creeped him out but it was a necessary protection for them on the island. “Spencer hasn't said anything to me yet,” Darius answered. The woman pursed her lips, a frown making its way to her face, “If Spencer isn't giving o