Deep love: insatiable lover

-What’s going on?

Gerardo immediately turned to Jaime, who also shook his head with a puzzled expression that indicated he was unsure.

He turned his head back to Dylan and was about to say something when Dylan cut him off.

-Mateo, send Mr. Gerardo. Also instruct the reception not to let anyone in at random.

-Yes.

Mateo nodded and immediately stepped forward to push Gerardo’s wheelchair.

-You bastard, Dylan Moya, I am your uncle! I have worked so hard to get Grupo Moya to where it is now, and you use such despicable tactics to take the company away from me with no regard for the family. You are a beast.

-Despicable? I’m afraid there’s no one as despicable as you,” said Dylan mockingly.

-What do you mean by that?

-You know what it means. I don’t want to do anything to you now in front of so many company executives, but if you continue to be insensitive, don’t blame me for being rude.

Did a despicable and shameless person like Gerardo even know what despicable is?

Heh, what a mockery.

-Dylan, what the hell do you mean? Because you’re my nephew, when you left the country with no one to turn to, I found you a place to live and a school for you. And you? Is this how you repay me?

-You should know better why I left the country and why I had no one to turn to.

-You…

Gerard’s pupils suddenly tensed and he looked at Dylan in disbelief.

As if to ask “how do you know?

Dylan pursed his lips and smiled coldly:

-Do you think no one knows what you did then because you did it without any problems? -Gerardo, you should ask yourself if you deserve to use the name Moya or not.

-You… are a slander!Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Gerard finally reacted, grimacing and frowning.

-Slander? You seem to be in denial,” Dylan said sarcastically. Don’t worry, soon everyone will know whether what I said today is slander or the truth.

As he met Dylan’s cold, sharp eyes, Gerard had the sudden sensation of having been seen.

He reassured himself in his mind, -No way, what happened back then was done so smoothly that Dylan couldn’t have known about it. He’s trying to provoke me! He had to be. -It had to be.

With that thought, Gerard’s terrified mind calmed down.

He grimaced and said:

-We’ll see.

Pacifica City was Gerardo’s territory, and he didn’t think Dylan, who had just returned to the country, could really be the only one who could take over. He would show Dylan who was the biggest man in Pacifica City.

Walking out with a lot of anger and hatred, Gerardo didn’t notice how Jaime looked at Dylan for a moment.

In the car, Gerardo’s face was grim and terrifying.

-Where is Orlando? Still no luck?

He now regrets having handed over the Moya Group, otherwise he would not be in this situation.

“It’s Orlando’s fault. He’s been with me for years, but he hasn’t learned anything from my methods.”

-No.

Jaime shook his head with a look of regret.

-What about the secretary he had with him? You couldn’t find one either?

-You mean Juan?

-Yes, that’s him.

-Juan is still in Pacifica City, and I have ordered him to be put under surveillance. We can go there now if you have any questions you want to ask.

-Go ahead, then.

Gerardo finished and closed his eyes.

His body was still very unsteady and he was tired from tossing and turning. He was leaning against the back of the chair and his chest was rising and falling sharply, as if he had been overstimulated.

He looks like he’s going to faint again in the next minute.

Soon we arrived at Juan’s flat.

-Sir, be careful,” said Jaime as he carefully helped Gerardo and the group pushed the wheelchair to the lift on the floor.

-Where is everyone?

-Still inside.

The bodyguard said in a respectful tone.

Jaime nodded and turned to push Gerardo inside.

Soon John was called by the bodyguard, who looked much more haggard.

When he saw Jaime and Gerardo, his face paled a few shades more.

-Where is Orlando?

Gerardo grimaced and asked in a cold voice.

-I don’t know where Mr. Orlando went, he didn’t ask me to follow him when he left.

-You are Orlando’s secretary, how could you not know his whereabouts?

-I really don’t know, Mr Orlando took some documents and other things the day he left the office, he didn’t tell me, he asked me to stay in the office and then he left on his own. I tried to contact him later, but I couldn’t get in touch with him.

-You say Orlando took some papers and other things? What was it? What papers? What things?

-I don’t know much about it. But after Mr. Orlando left, I went through the company and I found out that the… the things he took were very important things. If those things had not been taken away, Grupo Moya would not have collapsed so fast.

-You mean he took those important things with him knowing full well what was going on in Grupo Moya?

-I suppose so,” said Juan with an embarrassed look on his face.

-Bastard! This bastard.

What is there not to understand at this stage?

Orlando must have seen that the Moya Group was about to be taken away from him by Dylan, so he abandoned himself, took away what would even help him get back on his feet and left the Moya Group just like that, for Dylan to eat for good.

And all this without Gerardo’s knowledge.

“I mean, Orlando, that selfish bastard, left the Moya Group behind and he left me and the Moya family behind.”

How could Gerardo not be angry.

His face grew whiter and whiter, his breathing became more and more rapid, and finally he fainted again.

Last time it was a scare, but this time he was not so lucky.

Jaime and his bodyguard took Gerardo to hospital, where he underwent another operation. When he came out again, the doctors told him that he had suffered a cerebral thrombosis which had caused his hemiplegia.

Although his mouth was not tilted, the right side of his body was completely unconscious and unable to move.

Dylan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his penthouse looking out at the traffic, the noise and the neon.

-Paraplegia? Well, that’s quite a symptom… Gerard will probably go crazy if he wakes up and discovers he’s a hemiplegic… -Dylan said in a cold tone.

-But it is not enough.

How could that be enough to pay for all their sins?

Someone as ruthless and vindictive as him deserved to lose everything, he deserved to pay enough!