Chapter 93 - Lest's Chosen Guy

Minutes later, the lights went out again, and he couldn't wait to give the antidote to his sister before the girl had a heart attack for the second time. Seeing that the young man was not sleeping either, he finally blew the sleeping gas-pipe into the room.

As soon as the young man fell asleep, he opened the balcony door and walked over to them. Fortunately, the small light was left on so that the older brother could see the two's faces.

Vincentius Regnz?! So the man who dared touch his sister was this man? His family's nemesis?

The brother snorted at his sister's closeness to the renowned Regnz family's son.

Then he jabbed the syringe he had taken at the Kirena table earlier to take the antidote liquid in the bottle. After that, he put the needle in Cathy's hand and pushed all the liquid contents into her sister's body.

"Hmm..." came a small groan escaped from his sister's lips. Her body moved, and then her beautiful curly lashes fluttering and stared at him.

The older brother wondered how his sister would wake up when the sleeping gas had spread throughout the room?

"Who?"

The older brother smiled then rubbed the top of his younger sister's head gently.

"I am your guardian angel," was the sincere reply from the older brother. "Go to sleep." he continued, lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and closed her eyes with his palms.

After raising his hand and seeing his younger sister's eyes closed again, the older brother smiled before finally exiting the way he entered.

Meanwhile, Cathy's lips covered a happy smile because she had a beautiful dream for the first time.

The next day Kirena directly reported the incident last night to Lest. At first, Kirena told him in a professional way, but she said it while sobbing after a while. She was still traumatized due to unexpected guests' arrival and her life hanging on the thin thread.

Strangely, Lest burst into laughter when he heard her experience last night.

"Mister Lest, is there anything funny? Why are you laughing?"

"Hahaha... sorry. I didn't expect that kid to come this soon. That's why I chose NE team members. Relax, that kid would never hurt someone much weaker than him. If I select another team member, I doubt he would stay alive after meeting that kid's wrath."

Hearing this, Kirena's tears flowed even more profusely. So his superior took advantage of her so that the devilish handsome team leader wouldn't kill other members?

"Mister Lest, why are you this calm? Are my life not worthy?"

"I'm really sorry. But the truth is you weren't hurt. Take it easy. That kid won't bother you anymore."

Kirena wiped her tears while trying to calm herself down. "Mister Lest, what should I do? I've checked Catherine's blood. There's no RM left in it. She can go home today."

"Don't. Isn't a man named Vincent accompanying her? If you send her home now, he'll be suspicious. Hold her until tomorrow or the day after. I rely on your cleverness to find excuses."

"You mean... I have to think of a sensible way for the formula to disappear naturally?"

"Smart girl. After the lady comes home, your mission is complete."

Kirena was relieved to hear that her mission was coming to an end. So she didn't need to face that terrifying man.

"Mister Lest, can I resign? I don't think I'm fit for a mission like this."

"Did he order you?"

"..." Kirena couldn't answer it at all. Not only was the young man telling her to stop, but she also felt afraid the same thing would happen again when she accepted another mission.

"We'll talk about this another time. Now focus on your mission."

"Yes." After closing the phone, Kirena let out a heavy sigh. It seemed that Lest wouldn't just let her go.

Meanwhile, in an Alvianc group company building, all employees looked at a young man entering with a dazzled look.

The young man was very tall with dark hair and skin color wearing a black robe that reached his knees. The sunglasses that frame his face add to his good looks. The youth's appearance showed the impression of a dangerous mafia boss, but they also felt that they were seeing a model walking on the catwalk show stage.

The young man approached the receptionist and took off his sunglasses. The receptionist choked to see how handsome this young man was until she was speechless. Even when this young man greeted her, the receptionist girl was still gawking and did not return his greeting.

Realizing that his greeting was not immediately welcomed, this young man ran out of patience, but he still tried to refrain from making a scene.

"Young master, welcome."

The young master turned to the owner of the voice. Gregorius Alvianc's secretary, Ethan, walked up to him respectfully.

"Luckily, you came on time. Otherwise, I would shout at her."

Hearing this, the female receptionist bowed her head down, feeling embarrassed, while Ethan just smiled.

"Please, follow me, young master. Mister Alvianc has been waiting for you for a long time."

Both the young master and Ethan paid no attention to the female employee's astonished and curious looks.

Once on the floor of Greg's office, Ethan opened the door to Greg's private room and ushered the young man inside.

Seeing the guest he was waiting for had entered his office, Greg offered a broad smile, welcoming his arrival.

"Kinsey, you came. When did you arrive?"

"Yesterday evening."

"Why didn't you tell us? Alice and I will get you."

"I'm not a kid anymore. Why do you have to pick me up?"

"Kinsey, we watch you grow up since you were a baby. So until whenever you are still our little boy."

Kinsey rolled his eyes lazily. "Alice was only fourteen years apart from me. She was like my sister than my mother."

Greg laughed at Kinsey's sarcasm and cold demeanor. If those who heard it were other people or other LS team branches, they would be scared and avoid the Kinsey Alvianc. Only Greg and Alice weren't afraid to face Kinsey's temper.

Kinsey was the firstborn child of Chloeny Paxton and Marcel Alvianc. This means that Kinsey was the successor to the Alvianc group at the same time, was the heir to the Paxton's throne. Of course, Kinsey's true identity was confidential. Only close family and a few core members of the LS knew about it.

"How's my brother? Is he still blaming himself?"

"I didn't come here to discuss my father. To answer that question, I gave the message that we found his daughter, but he still doesn't move. I think he kicked his butler out before even hearing the message."

Once again, Greg laughed. "Typical of my brother. Then why did you come here? You can visit my house. Alice really missed you. And also... what have you done with your skin?"

Kinsey snorted at his last question.

"I was going to get Catherine away without a trace. But I realized it wouldn't be easy. It looks like someone wouldn't let Catherine disappear without cause."

"Oh..." Greg already knew about this. If Catherine had disappeared suddenly, Vincent would not have sit still.

"I heard Alice is very close to Vincentius Regnz."

And this was what Gregorius Alvianc was afraid of. He did not want his nephew to know about Vincent as much as possible. Well, sooner or later, Kinsey would find out about Lest's plans regarding Vincent, so he decided to tell him.

"Not only Alice. I'm close to him too. What's wrong?"

"What is wrong?" Kinsey's tone sounded mocking. "Have you forgotten what he did to my mother? He is the one who caused my mother's death!"

"Kinsey, he had absolutely nothing to do with your mother's death. You also know the truth."

"That still doesn't make me stop hating him. Seeing him close to my sister made me furious, then I got the news that the Alvianc group supports Vincentius Regnz. I'm curious... why the Alvianc group help him? Why Vincent approached my sister? And also, why all the B team members did what he ordered? Why? What are you hiding from me?" his tone was more of a demand making his uncle Greg sighing.

Greg was about to answer his question but shortly pursed his lips when someone came in with two cups of a drink.

Kinsey sat on the sofa casually and did not press his uncle to answer his endless question. As the female secretary walked out of Greg's room and the door closed, Kinsey took one of the cups and drank his tea leisurely.

"So?" after several sips of his drink, Kinsey again demanded his answer.

"Vincent... is Lest's chosen person."

Hearing this one brief answer made Kinsey's jaw tighten, and his grip on the cup in his hand tightened.

"You mean to say... I had to work with him to protect Catherine!?"

"Unfortunately... it seems so."

Crack!! The cup that Kinsey was gripping broke into pieces and scratched his skin until it bled.