BONDING

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The restaurant's name was Kishner. It was a private restaurant. Only listed individuals were allowed to enter the restaurant and let alone eat from there. Mr Knowles had gained popularity in the restaurant's circles after fighting off a rich, selfish businessman who wanted to takeover a residential area that lived poor people and turn it in a farm. So by that he was considered the "surviour" among the Swiss. "How are you doing sir? Iam Kendry...", kendry started as he sat down. "Heyy Kendry ,how are you? Please call me Will!" "Iam doing okay sir,(stammering) sorry Mr Will. Just trying to figure out how to call the man my pops admired so much." " Well son, as much as your father respected me, I respected him thrice. And you have grown to be just like him. He was a man for the people!" " I appreciate it Mr Will"( kendry said with a lot of passion). They went on to discuss more about his pops. The restaurant was all glamour and glitz. The walls were made of crystalline tiles as well as the floors. It was the most beautiful thing Kendry had ever seen. They were seating on the upper floor as it had two floors. They ordered food and they ate and drank. Kendry saw what his father admired in Mr Knowles, he was the right man for everything. He was starting to feel like he was his second dad. They laughed and joked a lot. They had their fun then they went on to straight business. "So it's a flat compound my father owned, and Iam the inheriter?" (asked Kendry) " Yes that's it, and mind you it's not just a flat a flat compound. Its a residential flat. Actual people really live in there and they hardly afford to pay rent. Your father just wanted to create something that helps the community. An enviroment were the disadvantaged call home". "Yeah he was one of the good guys my pops!",kendry added. They talked about Kendry's dad for a bit untill Mr Knowles asked Kendry what he wanted to do with the flats. Kendry thought it was best to keep his dad's dream alive and honouring his wishes rather than selling it as some serious bids were already coming in for the residential area. They relaxed a bit and called it a day. Kendry returned home to his usual silence, emptiness. His meeting with Mr Knowles had gone so well. It was quite a relief to him as he feared it would stress him. Now he was part of something big and felt like there was still good to come for him. ** On the other hand Liandrah was closing in on some major breakthrough in her case. She needed to go for a surveillance. She invited Kendry over. "Hello!" "Yeah how is it Lie?" " Iam so great heyy, what are you doing right now?" " Aside from sipping some fancy wine, nothing(he chuckles) . You missing out Lie, its Paradise!" " Well paradise gotta wait iam afraid ( She laughs). I need you for surveillance old friend" "Well I love surveillance Lie, coming right up!" They met at a fuel station near the surveillance place where Lie was supposed to survey. They drove to the surveillance place. It was in front of Sean Cahill's house also known as Tyroon. He was caught on the radar a few days ago when a text message from Michael Draxter , the man Lie was investigating was sent to Sean Cahill. In the text. He reffered to the other person as Cahill. So after some expect analysis, they figured the person being reffered to would be Sean Cahill. He was a flagged terrorist and billionaire. In the few last few years, Sean Cahill had been on the radar on almost all secret agencies in the world. Every visit he made was either followed by killings, kidnappings or bombings. It was one of the most frightening things for Liandrah to do. Everyone who had investigated Sean Cahill was either dead or had disappeared. If Cahill was really the one who was living up with Michael Baxter, then it explains why Mr Baxter was suddenly all flamboyant. It means there was more to the story.
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