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Raymond looked furious at the scene from the crack of his bedroom door. He was more and more confused as to what he should do to help Richard.
"If I keep quiet, Richard will die, but it's not good that he's dead that he won't bother Alice anymore."
There is a struggle in Raymond's mind at this time. But when he remembered Nicholas's face he again realized that he and Richard were one blood.
"No, I can't ignore it, I have to help her."
Raymond clutched a gun he had taken.
"I've only ever practiced shooting, it's not too often, shit after this incident I'll hire a bodyguard to look after myself and Alice" Raymond grumbled with an increasingly hardened face, until the sound of teeth grinding.
Richard was already getting weaker, with the blood condition continuing to come out of his two gunshot wounds.
Thomas mercilessly continued to stomp on his head, not stopping there, several times Thomas kicked Richard's body to change position. Richard could only grimace and groan softly, enduring the pain.
"Damn, do I have to die this way?" asked Richard who looked resigned.
Thomas stared intently at Richard, again thrusting the pistol he held toward Richard's head.
"I'm going to put an end to all this Richard, calm down and tell Zack, I've got his revenge" Thomas said with a wily smile, though when he mentioned Zack's name he had sadness on his face.
Shortly before the gunfire was fired, the sound of a bomb was heard several times in the courtyard of the house. Thomas was stunned to hear it, he increased his vigilance to welcome the arrival of guests who disturbed his pleasure.
"Damn it, there are bullies, who are they coming?"
Thomas rushed to the ground floor followed by the 5 men trailing behind him.
While Greta, holding a gun, stepped closer to Raymond.
"Mr Raymond come out, I won't kill you, you know I love you so much, all I do is to get your heart, sir."
Raymond digested all of Greta's words, instead of being pleased with the romantic words of Greta, he grew even more disgusted and his anger kept creeping up his head. But Raymond has an idea to trick Greta.
Raymond stepped out of the room while pointing his gun at Greta.
"You're a sneaky Greta, but I like a cunning woman like you."
Greta blushed in embarrassment at Raymond's words. But for a moment he realized this must not be honesty.
"You want to trick me, Mr Raymond?"
Raymond was grimacing hard.
"I'm not like you, but I want to make a deal with you, help me get Richard out of this house, take him to the hospital, if it's too late his condition will get worse and he could die."
Greta was shocked.
"What deal?"
"I'll marry you if you want to save my brother, isn't what you're after me, so please don't sacrifice anyone else for all your ambitions."
Greta turned her brain on thinking. His face now looked so solemnly digesting every offer Raymond had told him.
"How do I know you'll keep your word?"
"Curtain," Raymond screeched.
"I'm a real man who won't break my promise, but if Richard dies, let alone marry you, I'll even send people to kill you."
Greta was stunned by what she had just heard.
"Is it true that way? But there's no harm in me trying, after all my goal has been to get Mr. Raymond, not to avenge Zack's death like Thomas did."
Greta's face had changed no longer in doubt. Highlight his sharp eyes stared fixedly at Raymond.
"You don't have to worry, follow me and help me get Richard."
The two finally grabbed Richard's body and began to step into a corner of the room located on the top floor, Raymond sliding an urn located on a nightstand and within a few seconds, simsalabim, he said, the wall behind the nightstand shifted and a staircase was clearly displayed in front of Greta which made her stunned.
"Is this your own creation, sir?" greta asked in amazement at what her eyeballs saw.
Raymond smiled at his smile. Without answering Greta's question, the two went down the stairs while resting on Richard's already weak and unconscious body.
"Remember Greta, take care of Richard until he recovers as usual, then I'll keep my promise, I can't get out of here, the car only has the capacity for two people, he said, I created this escape just for me and Daddy, but the more I came here the more I realized that all the maids working in this house were something I had to protect and I had to appreciate, so I couldn't leave them."
Raymond's words left Greta dumbfounded.
"Alice managed to change the attitude of Mr. Raymond who was so arrogant, to become a human who has a heart."
"Let's hurry I have to get back to Alice, before they go back upstairs."
Both had Richard on the front seat, a car with only two seats, one for the steering wheel and one for the passenger next to him.
(Visual car taken during the day, the background of the night)
Greta got into the car and sat in the steering wheel.
"I'll wait for your promise, Mr. Raymond, remember that."
Raymond smiled slightly at Greta while nodding.
"Have gone quickly, having entered the derivative, you will go out the road in front of the gate of my house, turn left, then right twice, last turn left, last turn left, you'll get to the London highway, from there just a few blocks away, there'll be a hospital and take Richard there, okay!"
Greta nodded and started her car.
"Sir Raymond, where's the derivative, I just saw the grass?" greta asked in astonishment as she continued to circulate her gaze around and scrutinize every inch she saw, but still she did not find what Raymond meant.
Raymond patted his forehead hard.
"Damn, I forgot."
Raymond stepped closer to an ancient Roman head sculpture, then turned the head of the statue.
Again and again something happened before Greta which made her twice as dumbfounded as before. The vast grass he saw was like a collapse and formed a downhill road.
"I don't believe in all this creation, he deserves to be called Einstein" said Greta, who was still amazed.
Raymond glared when he found Greta just speechless without driving forward.
"Quickly Greta, Richard doesn't have much time!"
Greta shook her head from her admiration. After he woke up, for a moment his gaze looked at Raymond's face and smiled sweetly, then he began to drive his car towards a secret derivative.
Raymond stared at the relief of Greta's departure.
"Good, I've managed to save Richard, now that I have to save the others, I have to move quickly, before Thomas realizes the sound of the explosion is just a trick," murmured Raymond as he turned back the head of the Roman statue to close the secret passage so as not to be known by Thomas and his men.
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