Chapter 131

• Nathan took a sip of his whiskey and went right back to typing away on his computer. He has been up since 12:30 am and it was now past 3:00 am but he was still working. It was the weekend after all and he would have all day to sleep. He needed to finish what he had been up to all week and be done before the weekend was over so that he could move on to the next thing on his list. The stuff he had gone to check out the other when he left the office early turned out to be a great idea because now, he was well on his way to acquiring one of the properties that housed some of Dylan’s gangs. It had come as a crazy idea after the exchange with Dylan. Nathan wanted to make him angrier. Drive him crazy because the resort definitely drove him crazy. That’s how he found out who it was that had been on to him.
• Nathan didn’t care that he now knew who he was. It was what he wanted anyway, for him to find out who he was by himself. He was sure he finally spoke to Trent who had told him who he was before he became the rich man. Of course, it would have sounded crazy to Dylan at first because he would never expect one of his victims to become richer than him overnight. Rich enough to buy the things he wanted for himself and more. He smiled when he remembered the text that Dylan had sent.
• Which was a threat that made Nathan laugh and it was even better since Nathan had gone to see the owner of the property where some of Dylan’s gang members lived and offered to pay three times the amount that Dylan was paying. It wasn’t hard to find out that Dylan didn’t own the property. The man told him he would sleep over it and got back to him the next day. The greedy fucker wanted more money and Nathan had been generous. He wanted to pull the foundation off of Dylan’s house and watch him crumble. The threat did do one thing, Nathan smiled when he remembered what he had been up to because of that single threat that Dylan had made through a text. If he had been hoping to get him reeled up It worked because as he sat in front of his computer sipping whiskey, the police were on their way to the location of his gang house and they were going to get every of those fuckers while they slept.