INFINITE MONEY - I Will Buy Everything - Chapter 294

Chapter 294: Chapter 294 – How The Strong Fall
Inside a large fabulous mansion that people would call ‘Filthy-Rich’.

In that mansion’s, one of the many private rooms, a man was sitting on a large comfortable couch with a glass of bourbon with ice in it. He had a unexplainably angry face as he listened to the News in front of him.

“On a sudden and extremely surprising news, we have just learned that the Violet Boeli Family, rumored to be the Halbourough City’s crown jewel, is actually involved in many of the city’s cartel business.” A female news reporter said with a planned shocked expression on her face.

As the news reporter continued to say similar things about the family and drugs, she suddenly touched her earpiece, nodded and hmm’ed a few times before looking back at the camera and saying, “We have just received some new information about this case and have learned that the true origin of the Halbourough City’s Cartel is said to be the same Violet Boeli Family that we thought was only one part of it.”

“How ironic is it that the one who has helped the city the most is the one to harvest from its own.” The reporter said as she made an angry face, “If they had done such things then what else has they done that is still unknown to us. Remain with me, Prery Ganglora, Fal Bone News.” The reporter said and the channel changed to an ‘Do Not Do Drugs’ advertisement.

The man sitting on the couch still had a lost look on his face as he drank from the cold glass while muttering some words, “So they decided to drop me hah.”

He looked lost as he kept looking at the ground for a few seconds before that same lost look turned to uncontrollable anger as he threw the glass in his hands towards the TV, shattering it with his brute force.

THNGG

He stood up and said with rage brimming in his voice, “THOSE MOTHERFUC*ERS! HOW DARE THEY!”

“They take my money, my help, my connections and then when the time comes to truly help me those FUC*ERS LEFT ME TO DIE. DAMN THEMMMM!” The guy said as he threw away other things that were close to him in blind rage.

He threw the stand next to him, the glass table, important documents, illegal stashes of money and many more before he took heavy breathes from the anger that had just consumed most of his willpower and fell on the sofa which now had been torn in multiple places.

“Right at the most crucial moment those f*ckers leave me.” He said and tried to stop his voice from breaking more and the tears from dropping from his face.

This man right here was the true culprit to it all.

He was Royce Violet Boeli, The owner of the Violet Boeli Group and also the main leader of the family right now. Now, he was also the main culprit to the drugs and cartel related things that were being spoken on the news.

He wasn’t about to cry because he was innocent in such matters, no. He was far from innocent and also had done far worse things that if brought to light may have made the royal family sent an executioner right at this moment to cut off his head.

He was about to break down because all the things that he had worked so hard for by taking advantage of others was about to be confiscated and he was also sure that he would get nothing less than the death penalty.

The Kingdoms may be lenient towards some things but that was not when compared to drugs. Drugs was something that Sovereigns and Great Families hated to their guts.

Unless you’re talking about aphrodisiac which was actually crowd favorite among them.

The man didn’t get enough time to think about his inevitable doom before the door to his office was opened and a women came inside. The women had beautiful black hair with a face and waist that could be compared to a models.

She had that mature aura about her, one would get when they had children and learned things. Right now this woman didn’t have the aura of a wise mother but one of a brave warrior.

She walked until she came a few meters front of the man in front of her and said in a cold tone, “Husband”

Royce who was still looking down on the floor, muttering some unknown words, looked at her. He had eyes that seemed to slowly lose hope and hair that was wrinkled in places they never were before. Even still seeing him looking like that the woman did not falter from her steel like gaze and asked, “Is what they are saying true?”

“Hmm?… What are talking about?” Royce said not truly listening to her.

“Is everything that the news and other social media talking about, is it true?”

“… I…” Royce didn’t know what to say as he stayed quiet.

“Is it true that you are involved in drugs?”

“…”

“Is it true that you had killed so many innocent people for money?”

“…”

“Is it true that they say that you are the leader of our city’s cartel?”

“…”

“Is it true-”

Royce couldn’t take his wife’s constant number of questions as he stood up immediately and screamed right in front her face, “SO WHAT IF ITS ALL TRUE!”

“So what if I’m involved in drugs, what if I have killed many people, what if I AM THE LEADER OF A FUC*ING CARTELLLL!”

“So what they are all fucking true! What the hell does that matter?” Royce said and looked at his wife’s eyes and felt shaken at that cold look that he had never saw before.

“What if it’s all true?” The wife said, “Do you even realize what you are talking Royce?” She reverted his name from ‘Husband’ to ‘Royce’.

“Do you know how much this will affect us? How hard your children’s life is going to become now? Do you even car-”

“OF COURSE I DO!” Royce screamed, “How do you think I put food on the table every day? How do you get so much jewelry? And how are we living so comfortable like this?

It’s all because of my so called inhuman work. It’s because of such work that you are all living like kings and you still have the guts to say that to me!!” Royce said looking at his wife’s directly.

“I don’t know about all that… What I am here to say is that I am talking the kids to my father’s immediately.” The wife said and started to leave.

Royce had a crazy smile on his face as he said, “So you, my wife is also abandoning me then hah? Go GO, go to wherever the f*ck you want to and f*ck your father and in his GREAT ideals too.”

The wife walked while listening to her husband’s words before disappearing without saying another word.

Royce looked at that and sat down in his desk as he listened to distant sirens of cop cars. He took out the revolver from his desk, cocking the revolver’s hammer.

Then he pointed it to the right side of his brain while saying, “Fuck this whole motherfucking world.”

BANG!