Chapter 92 Reunion
- Mason found it almost impossible to watch the house. The mansion was located in an area were not much cars passed through. If he passed by there a couple of times he would be flagged by the security men in the area. One time he had stopped a few yards away from the gigantic gate, he was hassled by the security men. The mansion was too big for him to see anything.
- When Eric Allen had offered him 20 million dollars to kill Henry Allen he had jumped on the offer without a second thought. He had not thought about how hard it would be to kill Henry. At that time he had thought it a befitting revenge for all that Henry had done to him. He couldn’t even bring himself to tell Angela, he was too scared she would rat him out. This was a secret between he and Eric. Eric knew better than to tell anyone. He looked away from the house as he slowly drove by, he had to use different rental cars so as not to arouse suspicion. It was funny how the price tag of a billionaire's life was valued at only 20 million dollars by his own brother. Mason made a mental note to ask for more money seeing the trouble he was passing through.
- He knew all of Henry’s cars thanks to Eric but the gate had been close shut for a while. Henry was yet to leave the house and there was no way for him to penetrate to get to him. He knew Angela would have made his job easier, she had a better chance at luring him out, he brushed the thought away from his head. He backed into a gas station, as he stopped for gas, from his side view mirror he recognized one of the many cars Henry owned drive by. Mason almost jumped for excitement. He had to stop to steady his hand, there were cameras around he couldn’t be caught on camera following Henry. He also knew the cars that followed after were his entourage. For the ordinary eye, they were just cars passing by but for someone like he who had been bent over all the Intel Eric had gathered for weeks now, he knew better. If he intercepted them, they would bash his car and make it look like an accident. He took a deep breath, even bought a soda before entering his car and zooming off. It was not hard to spot Henry’s entourage as the road was a lonely one. He maintained distance but followed them, when they got to the main city he disappeared farther into the crowd.