The Ruler's Love Contract

The Ruler's Love Contract
Still Trying



"Grandfather, sorry. I don't think this can be solved easily. As long as no one confessed, this matter would only be an accusation. I'm not on Rain or Nick's side. It's just that it's good if we leave this business to a more competent party to quickly find a bright spot." One of Owdie's neutral brothers spoke.


"Yes, Cake. We can get the FBI to find out the mastermind behind Rain's accident. If necessary, we can also hire the CIA and other USA security assets. Because if it is true that Nick is guilty, of course we can not stand still because Nick will be punished under the law in Dubai. They are adhering to the law that can make the organization falter." A grandson of Sam tried wisely to deal with this.


Sam breathed heavily. "You're right." Sam assented. "Owdie." Sam turned to Owdie. "In the mission of the new world order, fellow brothers are not allowed to attack each other. We must achieve the organizational goal of organizing this world. Unless your opponent is an outsider. You are free to do anything to them. Now calm yourself. I'll talk about this to the USA." Sam asks. Then he left.


"Grandfather!" Owdie wanted to refuse.


Sam paused for a moment. He understood what Owdie wanted to do. "I don't accept rejection on my orders, Owdie. Just do your job." Sam doesn't mind Owdie. "Trial's over. Back at dinner." Sam hurried out of the courtroom.


Argh!!!


Owdie clenched both of his hands. He did not accept Sam's attitude that seemed to be more in favor of Nick.


Is it because he's your granddaughter that defended him all out? I don't care about the new world order or the goals of the organization. All I want is justice even in the scope of Empire Earth itself.


Owdie. However, he tried to restrain his emotions so as not to go up. He saw a man sitting opposite to him. Owdie wanted to make a calculation with the man. The man seemed to be acting ordinary in front of him. As if nothing ever happened.


Yeah, it's Nick who's on a show to keep his crimes from being exposed. He must play the role of the most aggrieved party to Owdie's charges. While his heart was happy because Owdie's lawsuit was not responded to by his grandfather. He felt a crushing victory from his brother. He smiled snidely as he left the room.


One by one the grandchildren of the ruler of the world left the internal courtroom. Some of them immediately left Sam's manshion, while others tried to calm Owdie by patting him on the shoulder. However, Owdie could not take it for granted. He still harbors his frustration.


Washington DC, downtown apartment...


A few hours later, Owdie and Byrne decided to take a break in a rural apartment in the middle of the city. Now the two are sitting by the pool enjoying a glass of refreshing orange juice. The time difference between Agartha and the world actually turned out to be quite far away. Now the world has actually entered the beginning of the year with warmer weather, unlike the previous month. Owdie and Byrne enjoyed their early years in the United States.


Owdie stared at the blue sky from behind his black glasses. He looked relaxed as he spread himself on the chair and put one hand behind his head. Byrne took off his black coat and sat across from Owdie.


"It seems hard for us to sue Nick for this." Byrne opened his smartphone. He read the incoming message.


"Yes. You're right," replied Owdie flatly.


Owdie breathed. "I don't care. It's just saying." Owdie answered again.


Byrne drank his orange juice. "Hah .. You are indeed fiery when it comes to justice. But don't you know if we were sent to carry out the mission of the organization?" Byrne reminded again.


Owdie. He looked for a moment at Byrne.


"Each of us carries out an organizational mission to control the world. Various ways are done so that humans obey the decrees we issue. It feels like if you remember that, justice can't be served." Byrne.


Owdie sat down. He drank his orange juice and took out a box of cigarettes from his black shirt pocket. "You know, Byrne. I actually disagree with the mission of the organization. We all want a safe and secure life. We all want freedom without fear. And I want us to love each other without getting rid of." Owdie looked serious when he spoke to Byrne.


"You want to take a turn from the organization?" Byrne conjectured Owdie's thoughts. "Rethink. High risk you'll face. Any traitor will meet death if he gets off the established track. You gotta think about it, Owdie." Byrne.


"Maha." Owdie laughed too. "The world is so funny." He turned on a cigarette. "There is a cry for humanity but he is the one who massacres innocent people the most. Some were clamoring for justice, but he was the one who robbed people the most. It's funny." Owdie took out a crack from his heart.


Byrne. He knew that his brother was very upset about the current situation. Byrne knows Owdie's true nature and attitude. From childhood they were raised together. They are also always grouped in a team. Byrne loved Owdie as his brother. He has since exchanged many thoughts with Rain.


"Right now I'm trying to relate a lot of things in the midst of experiments that concern me. Do you think this has anything to do with Jane?" Byrne suddenly said that.


"Jane?" Owdie remembers Jane.


"As long as we're in Washington DC, why don't we try to see him? Maybe I can get information from him. Or at the very least, it could trap him into confessing who was the mastermind of the incident that befell Rain." Byrne.


Owdie was silent for a moment. He looked carefully at the meaning of Byrne's words. Shortly after, he patted his brother's arm. "You're right, Byrne. Why don't we try to find out through Jane." Owdie.


"alright. Then let's put together a plan to frame Jane." Byrne wanted to act immediately.


Owdie. The two then discuss before meeting Jane. About what they plan to do to get information about Jane or Nick's connection to the Rain accident. They want to try it first. Because to them, Rain was not just an ordinary brother. They are like siblings born from the womb of the same mother.