His soul-Chapter 290: The Real Enemy

Lucas went crazy, venting all his emotions on all the expensive things that were close to him. Starting from the urn that came from China, the painting to the glass table everything was shattered out of shape due to the impact of the golf club controlled by Lucas. Lucas thought Gina was sick because Massimo pushed her too hard to serve him in bed.

As a normal man who plunged into the same world as Massimo, Lucas immediately thought far into that direction, especially considering Massimo’s actions so far that he couldn’t be satisfied with one woman. That’s why Lucas believed that the cause of Gina’s illness was Massimo’s immorality.

"Bastard Massimo!!!" Lucas cursed once again out of breath.

Demian, who had been standing behind Lucas for a long time, couldn’t help but take a deep breath as he saw the living room he took care of every day had now become out of shape.

"Prepare the car, I’m going to Victor Orlando’s house," Lucas said loudly, breaking the silence after all the chaos he had just done.

"Yes sir."

Two men who were at the door immediately ran to the garage, preparing the car for the departing master.

The sound of broken glass was heard loudly again when Lucas threw the golf club in his hand into a glass cabinet that stood firmly not far from him, as if he was not satisfied with all the destruction he had made. from tiger wood which is the best quality wood in the world.

Ignoring his blood-splattered hands, Lucas grabbed his smartphone from the tray held by Damien, after that with long strides Lucas got into his favorite metallic black Lamborghini Veneno Roadster. Before long there was a deafening sound as the sports car sped off at high speed down the highway leaving the mansion’s grounds toward Victor Orlando’s residence. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Victor Orlando, an owner of one of the giant football clubs in Spain, is Lucas’ new ally. Even with the help of Victor Orlando, Lucas managed to find the whereabouts of Massimo’s biological mother, who is now buried with her husband in the del Cano family cemetery. Even though he looks good on the outside, Victor Orlando is just as bad as Massimo and Lucas. Victor also does the same illegal business with the two young mafia, only Victor’s name remains clean and does not spread out there. There are other people who become cogs as well as scapegoats for Victor.

Actually Massimo never bothered Victor Orlando directly, Massimo was always focused on his own business and his grand plans to rule the nightlife in Spain. And that’s why Orlando has been furious, ever since Massimo built two giant nightclubs in Barcelona and Orlando’s Almeria bar and club has been deserted. Even the prostitutes who worked for him flocked out and signed up for Massimo’s RedDevil and RedFox. Knowing the great danger lurking, Victor Orlando decided to make Massimo an enemy, so when he learned of the feud between Massimo del Cano and Lucas Dom, Victor Orlando quickly contacted Lucas Dom and offered to help him take down Massimo.

"What do you need?" A large man dispelled Lucas who wanted to enter Victor Orlando’s residence in the Pedralbes prestige area, Barcelona.

From inside the car Lucas smiled, slowly he lowered his car window and looked at the guard who was blocking his way. "Tell Victor Orlando that Lucas Dom is coming."

Immediately the guard’s body shook violently when Lucas said his name, without daring to lift the guard’s face and then ordered his other friends to immediately open the gate and let Lucas in. Just as Lucas stopped the car a man came over to help open the door for him.

"Welcome, sir." Greet the man politely, it seems that the news of Lucas Dom’s arrival has been known to all the guards at Victor Orlando’s luxurious mansion.

"Victor, is he home?" Lucas asked dryly.

"The master is waiting for you inside, sir."

Lucas smiled, without another word Lucas stepped his feet towards the large door that was already open. Several maids lined the door lowered their heads, none of whom dared raise their heads even though they smelled the scent of blood from Lucas’ body as he walked past them.

"Look who is here," said Victor Orlando loudly greeting Lucas who was walking towards him.

Lucas pursed his lips at his ally’s friendly welcome. "I want you to destroy Massimo del Cano immediately, Victor. Prove your power to make that fucking bastard out of this world."

"It’s not that easy, Luke. Massimo is protected by the kingdom, his relationship with the King..."

"To hell with that! Tell me quickly, can you or can’t you destroy Massimo?" Lucas boldly cut off the words of the man who was twice his age without any guilt.

****

Hospital Clinic de Barcelona, ​​4.00 AM.

"Uhhh..."

Massimo who hasn’t slept since he entered Gina’s treatment room immediately gripped Gina’s hand tightly. "Thanks God," Massimo muttered subconsciously, grateful for the awakening of Gina from her long slumber since this afternoon.

"Thirst..."

Massimo smiled looking sadly at Gina who looked still pale. "Thirsty?"

"Yes."

Without speaking, Massimo then grabbed a bottle of mineral that was still sealed and opened it quickly before finally inserting a special straw for patient drinking into the bottle and pointing it at Gina. Massimo gently helped Gina to drink.

Gina lowered the straw from her lips slowly.

"Done?"

"It feels weird, I’m about to throw up," Gina answered honestly.

Massimo exhaled slowly. "Okay, don’t force it then."

Gina blinked slowly before finally looking around, trying to figure out where she was right now.

"We have returned home, we are in Barcelona now. To be precise at the Hospital Clinic de Barcelona," said Massimo gently trying to explain their whereabouts to Gina.

"Barcelona?" Gina repeated Massimo’s words in a barely audible voice.

"Yes, I brought you home this afternoon when you were unconscious," said Massimo quickly. "Why didn’t you ever tell me that you had indigestion, Gina?"

Gina pursed her lips. "What’s a small matter like that for?"

Massimo clenched his fists, trying to stop himself from exploding. Gina is currently weak and helpless. "A little problem won’t knock you out in a restaurant and unconscious for more than eight hours, Gina."

"Unconscious for more than eight hours," Gina said hoarsely, repeating Massimo’s words in disbelief.

"Yeah and you almost made me stand to death."

"Eh?"

Continued