The Devils Of Harvard

Chapter Fifty Six

As the doors opened I walked out and the reporters began calling questions that were droned out by others leaving me to get occasionally flash-banged by cameras.

"Sir" Haden says opening the car door while I slipped inside and Elijah took the wheel of the armored Maybach.

"Winters Group Tower please" I say cradling my chin and rubbing the neatly brushed beard I'd recently reshaped to be more fitting of a CEO.

Looking out the window I found myself taking in the cacophony of steel, glass, and concrete that occupied New York's Financial District yet there for all of the world to see was Winters Group Tower the crowning jewel to a quarter of a century of what Olivia and I had built together.

And once again for the hundredth time a problem has arisen.

When the car slowed to a stop along the curb of the building I grabbed the case and got out, before making my way inside towards the elevator so that I could get up to my office and lay all of this out around the room.

A minute later the steel doors opened and I was left to walk out while my staff took in the dark appearance I had at this current moment. Olivia was also talking to her PA Jessica about the integration documents that needed to be sent to the Asset Management branch so that all the company's I'd taken over two days ago would be in the umbrella of Winters Group.

"Miss Thorne, in my office please, we have something to discuss" I say using Olivia's maiden surname, which was a work preference since she wanted it to always be clear that she made it to COO as she helped me rebuild, rather then because we slept in the same bed. A certain reporter had been put in their place for making that mistake.

"Okay" Olivia says turning to look at me then back at Jessica. "If you have any questions just come find me" my better half says giving her PA a smile before following me to my office.

As we walked down the hallway I looked over at her and sighed, "this is going to be an interesting conversation" I mutter and she gives me a look that spoke of all the cautious emotion it needed to.

Pushing open the door I stepped inside with Olivia closing it behind me while I walked to the window that gave me a clear look over New York despite the cloudy sky above the tower that I ran my global empire in.

"What's going on Adrian?" Olivia asks her heels clicking against the polished flooring as she neared my desk and stopped twenty feet from where I stood.

"Kennith Louviere was behind a number of plots set to pull us down from grace. The incident at the lake the target was the Louviere's because they were supposed to be at Lake Como with us on that day, the police never got a reason, all of them were told to kill whoever they could find since pictures weren't allowed. They weren't given all the information because through other companies those guys were sent by Kennith" I mutter darkly turning back to my wife.

"The next was when the car driven by Carrick hit the Louviere's he'd been working with them just the driver in Paris that night didn't know that Kennith wanted us dead. They put us in harms way and though we would have been fine in that armoured car, that motherfucker put our children's lives at risk, and got his own daughter a concussion that is still a scar to this day from the glass shards. Then the Halloway's are almost taken out for having been tricked and later fleeing with my financial help to the US. Finally Carrick gets to New York city and almost kills Abigail" I seethe, attempting my best to not practically order a hit.

I couldn't do that, I had to approach this carefully.

"So what do want to do?" Olivia asks drumming her fingers harshly against my desk, her own thoughts likely being formulated in that beautifully astute mind of hers.

"Take everything from him, and then have him removed from his home only to be found beaten to death in a fucking alley in the Bronx" I snap turning to face her. " I want to make Kennith Louviere disappear".

"Well you can't kill him as much as I would support that" Olivia says walking over to the mini bar and grabbing one of the bottles of Fiji water that was in a small fridge and tossing me one while she took a can of San Pellegrino.

"The legal way is to tip off Logan, and start contacting others that have been screwed over by Kennith, at some point there will be enough of a case that an arrest warrant will have to go out. Mostly I want to try and get him to slip up in the mean time, if he does something rash it will only lead him to being captured, and then no one will save him, especially since I am willing to bring hell down on him" I say walking to my phone as I chugged the bottle of water, and rang up Kaylee.

"Mr. Winters" she says after the chime ended on the third beep.

"Kaylee please set up a meeting with Kieran Halloway, Trishanne Halloway, and Logan Saint Laurent, please ask the Deputy Commissioner to get the files on Carrick De'Vincent, Levi De'Vincent, and Kennith Louviere for this meeting" I say a sly smile covering my lips.

"Of course sir, and will this particular meeting be here, or elsewhere?" Kaylee asks while the sound of pen scratching could be heard.

"My mansion in Waccabuc, all of them will know where that is" I say drumming my forefinger against the surface of my desk rapidly.

"The emails will be sent, anything else I can do for you?".

"That will be all thank you Kaylee" I say before hanging up and looking at Olivia who was smiling in equal verb to me.

"You're going to enjoy watching him fall aren't you?" Olivia muses.

"More then can be put into words, no one get's to hurt my family and get away with it" I remark before looking back out over New York.

Kennith will never know that this is my mercy, and not my vengeance.


Alright that was a long chapter but it's done, and now I get to work on tomorrows chapter, comment, vote, and share. Anyways

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