His Purpose
99. The Miss and Mission

Gibran entered the passenger seat of a supercar that had just stopped in front of him. The car came just as he exited the two-story building that was a camouflage of Otoniel's headquarters.

Otoniel is Willis' confidant who holds the mafia network as well as the family's dark businesses. Behind his giant corporate patronage, Willis keeps a dark side that not many people know about.

David Willis wants Gibran as heir. Although he had a reliable Otoniel, but he wanted a successor born from his own blood.

Healthy, strong and high integrity successors. Gibran falls into all of those categories. In the view of David Willis, Gibran's figure is great but not easy to approach people is the perfect asset he has.

One very unfortunate problem from Gibran. Let alone being close to others, with his own family he is like a stranger. Gibran lived too independently as if he were a kara. Whatever he did without relying on brothers let alone parents.

"Sister, it looks like Otoniel's people are following us."

Gibran looked at the rearview mirror, and what Gabriel said was true, about five black cars seemed to follow them within a few meters.

"Add speed."

Without a second thought Gabriel pressed the gas deeper and deeper. He skilfully traversed the winding streets avoiding other riders. Occasionally his eyes glanced at the rear view. Otoniel's men are still found to follow even though the distance is not so obvious.

Even the pursuit was inevitable. The sound of a simple horn indicates the disruption of traffic due to their actions. Two Otoniel cars managed to cut the distance to three meters behind them. This made Gabriel inevitably increase the speed that had previously been at a reasonable threshold.

Inevitably police sirens add to the noise as well as the concerns of other road users. "Damn. Fuckers are always a hassle" said Gabriel.

Calmly Gibran looked at the road situation. There were three branches of the road in front of them. Two of them Gibran knows lead to the same point.

"straight. Take the middle lane. Seeing from his distance the police will take a shortcut to pursue us" Gibran said.

Gabriel obediently followed Gibran's advice. Sure enough, the policemen took the left lane to intercept them in front later. While Otoniel's men faithfully tailed behind.

Actually Gibran deliberately separated the police because he had other plans.

"The front corner turns left."

Treeett ...

Gabriel drifting raises a loud squeak on the asphalt. The enemy is behind them. Different from the previous highway that was wide and large, the road they now pass is a narrow road that can only be passed by one car and one two-wheeled vehicle.

"Add speed. Make a distance of at least 6 meters." Gibran said again.

Gabriel pushed the gas as deep as possible. A few meters ahead of them was a bridge. Gabriel's car was traveling at high speed, striking a clear distance with the enemy behind.

That's when Gibran pressed handsfree in the ear. He counted backwards with his eyes focused forward. Gabriel glanced slightly with a twitch of his forehead, wondering what Gibran was about to do.

Everything was answered when Gabriel's car made it out of the cross-bridge. A few seconds later, a huge explosion occurred behind them, destroying everything including the five Otoniel cars.

Booomm ...!!!

Gabriel slightly slowed down the speed of the car, he glanced at Gibran who had a calm face as if nothing had happened. Though, "Sister, you just destroyed BMN country people?"

The BMN Gabriel refers to is State Property.

Gabriel's statement did not bother Gibran at all. Gabriel never thought Gibran could make such a big mess in a country of people. If they get caught by the police, how? More punishable by death!

Gibran ignored Gabriel's concerns. He pressed handsfree in the ear. I don't know who he's talking to this time.

Gibran's words just made Gabriel pause for a moment. He looked over with a stammering look. What say? The president? Gibran spoke to which President? It is unlikely that the President of Indonesia.

They are in America now. The answer is definitely Gibran talking to whom.

What Gabriel does not know, Gibran has prepared everything, including emptying the road, especially the bridge they passed earlier to avoid many casualties.

***

"Mistress' condition is getting worse, sir. He did not want to eat and continued to vomit whatever he ate."

"Doctor Harla has already given him the infusion. But, due to lack of nutritional intake, the fetus in the womb is rumored to be weakened."

Gibran was silent at Nick's explanation. He sighed heavily. This time his actions were somewhat rash because it was known to Maria. Its fault. If anything happens to their baby, Gibran is to blame.

Moreover, Maria probably hated him after this. Their relationship will no longer be the same. That possibility made Gibran's feelings slip.

"But yesterday the lady asked Mr" Nick added.

Gibran's rails turned serious. "What?"

"Master don't worry too much. It seems like he's starting to miss Mister."

"really?" Gibran doesn't believe it.

"Yes, Sir. Therefore, you better go home quickly if you're done there."

"I'm done" Gibran said.

"That's great. Sir hurry home. Heard the madam repeat her habit of spraying perfume. Sir do not be surprised if the stock in the closet decreases. Yesterday I caught Madam secretly entering your room" Nick half-whispered.

Hearing this the corner of Gibran's lips turned thin. At least Nick's words were quite comforting to him. Did Mary really do all that?

Whether it was true or not, Gibran missed Mary a lot.

Not without reason he left. Gibran deliberately stepped aside for a moment to avoid Maria's emotional outbursts that might be uncontrollable if she met him. It can harm their babies.

In addition, Gibran needs to warn Otoniel who tends to meddle with his affairs. Instead of chopping down his men, Gibran managed to take something that would make Willis shaken if this thing he exposed throughout the country.

Gibran smiled faintly staring at the chip in his hand. The data on prohibited goods and weapons smuggling conducted by Otoniel will not have much effect on Willis. They could deny the linkage and scapegoat Otoniel to bear it all themselves. However, the losses obtained are not small. The turnover of a company is only a quarter when compared to their dark business profits.

Before messing around at Otoniel's headquarters, Gibran hacks into secret security and breaks into Willis's hidden group's data.

"This is just the beginning" whispered Gibran grinning.

The man looked out the window. If with Maria, the beachfront villa she lives in now will feel more tempestuous. How many days have they been since they last made love? It feels like Gibran is thirsty once and wants to explode in release.

God fucking. The center of her body hardened just from imagining Maria's smile.

Maria, you're driving me crazy, honey.