Chapter 28 Lauretta Darwin, Mother of Miami.

Chase’s men moved to grab Henry, but his bodyguards raised their weapons again. “Stay back!” They barked. Gordon growled thirstily, clutching his gun harder. “Give me the order to blow these pesky insects to bits, boss!” “Are you out of your mind, Chase?!” Henry exclaimed, “You have no right to have your men manhandle me like a mere commoner! What evidence do you have to back these nonsense accusations? Nothing!” “Oh, there'll be plenty of evidence once you start bleeding, uncle.” Henry was shaken, “You have gone off the rails. This is unacceptable behavior! No one would dare behave this way towards me.” “I'm sure you've realized that I'm not just anyone.” Chase smiled emptily. “Tell your lackeys to stand down, or they will die. I'm sure none of them want to die over an old fart like yourself.” The tension in the room skyrocketed. Fingers hovered over triggers. Eyes darted sideways. No one moved. “What have you done this time, Henry? Huh? Why so many guns!” A woman's voice bro