Lord Harrison, now dressed as Kairo the houseboy, stood at the DeLancey Estate gate, unrecognisable.
His back was hunched just enough to suggest injury or disease or both.
A scar ran along his jawline into his chin and his hair was now shaved low.
Old Joe was manning the gate as usual and he waved him in, barely glancing at the badge.
Kairo’s boots crunched across gravel paths he headed back into the estate which stretched before him;
It was painful to see his family’s legacy turned into prison.
The Billionaire, Roland, had taken over the estate, and power had changed hands brutally but quietly.
Unknown to many, years back, Lord Delancey had signed off the estate with a condition that should he be jailed,
murdered or assassinated, the ownership of the estate should be transferr
