I'll Teach You, Marianne.

Roger Douglas went crazy when he found out that Alan had successfully exhibited his company's jewelry, especially where Alan held an exhibition at the Burj Khalifa, one of the most luxurious buildings coveted by the world's rich in Dubai. Roger's envy became even more intense when he read an article that had just been published by a business portal in Dubai, which said that Alan and his wife were an extraordinary couple, even one article said that Alan Knight Clarke and his wife Marianne Clarke were the most beautiful business couple in the world of the popular business magazine in Dubai, which automatically made the image of Alan Knight Clarke skyrocketed, because of the perfection of his wife which he had not yet introduced to the public.

"Damn it! So we were completely duped! That bastard Clarke had purposely asked his assistant Nicholas to stay in Luxembourg and stay around the mall to convince us that they would keep their exhibition at the mall. What a damn bastard...! Arghhh... he's always lucky!" said Roger Douglas in annoyance, while continuing to stare at the photo of Anne standing on the stage, wearing a pendant named The Aquila Tears, which was inspired by the Aquila star cluster that became the prima donna of Clarke's Jewel at this exhibition.

Ivan Douglas took a deep breath. He still didn't expect something like this to happen. Even though he was very sure that the Clarke's Jewel exhibition would fail, in fact it turned 360 degree. The exhibition from Clarke's Jewel was a huge success and was billed as the most successful jewelry exhibition of the year.

"What do we do, Daddy? They are getting higher and higher and we won't be able to bring them down. Our plans to take over the Clarke family fortune will be even more difficult," said Roger Douglas shamelessly. He was still after Alan's property. "I can't wait to see that bastard Alan Knight Clarke crumble and have his beautiful wife serve me in bed."

Ivan Douglas stroked his only son's shoulder. "Relax son, we will definitely succeed. We nearly killed him in a car accident two years ago, now we will definitely succeed in killing him. He's not a cat that has 9 lives. One more accident to him, then he really is dead. I'm sure he will, son." 

Bang! 

The door of Ivan Douglas' house was suddenly broken down by several men in masks, dressed in all black.

"Wh-who are you?!" Ivan Douglas shouted loudly.

Meanwhile, Roger Douglas intended to reach for the gun that was behind the table, but his hand movements were not that fast, so that a knife pierced the sleeve of the shirt he was wearing and made it stuck on the table. An inch more maybe the knife would dig into his skin if he had moved further.

Ivan Douglas choked when he saw his beloved son's hand was almost cut by a knife.

"Who are you?" asked Ivan Douglas again, when he realized that nearly 20 of his men were already lying in his yard.

One of them smiled and approached Ivan Douglas. The man had wielded a super sharp knife in his hand, so sharp that it could skin human easily. Slowly, the man opened Ivan Douglas' sleeve and started to use the tip of his knife to pierce Ivan Douglas' skin which made the man scream out loud in pain.

"Stop it...! What the fuck!! What are you guys doing to my father huh?!!" shouted Roger Douglas in panic, when he saw fresh blood starting to flow down Ivan Douglas's cut skin.

The man did not heed the words of Roger and Ivan, who screamed in pain. He continued to carve Ivan's hand which was already bleeding fresh blood. Ivan could not struggle because his body was blocked by two other big men, so he could only surrender when his hands were cut. He could not make a sound, because his mouth had been taped, which made him only able to widen his eyes to express the excruciating pain he felt.

Seeing his father was being tortured, Roger went crazy. He continued to scream and curse at the man who was slashing his father's hand. He could not do anything because he was being held at gun points from two pistols aimed at his neck and heart.

When he managed to carve a letter, the heartless man who had just made a beautiful gift on Ivan's hand then moved towards Roger. He pointed his knife at Roger's face and smeared the blood of his father on the knife all over Roger's face. Roger was so frightened. He had never faced such a cruel man in his life. After the man smeared the blood on Roger's facem he handcuffed Roger's hand and Ivan's, which was still bleeding from the letter engraved on his skin.

"This is just a little warning. If you guys still go further then don't blame us if one of you will watch each other's death in a cruel way. And for you, Roger Douglas, it seems I have a little extra gift for you," said the masked man with a smile on his face. He then ordered his men to give his gift to Roger.

One of the other men who previously held Ivan Douglas's body was seen removing a black box from under his clothes. He then handed it to the leader who had just spoken.

The man with the knife then put the knife in the sheath attached to his waist as soon as he received the black box from his subordinate. From the box, he took out an ampoule and a new syringe.

"This ampoule contains a chemical liquid that will make you unable to get an erection Young master Douglas, just a little of this liquid enters your body then you will no longer be able to live as a normal man. Your manhood will not be able to get hard anymore even if you see 100 beautiful naked women in front of you," he said quietly, showing Roger Douglas the ampoule containing the chemical.

"W-what are you going to do, huh?!" shouted Roger Douglas, pretending to be calm, even though he was actually very afraid if the liquid in the ampoule was transferred to his body. Even though he didn't know whether what the man in front of him said was true or not, Roger was still afraid.

"For now I will not inject this liquid into you, Young Master Douglas, but if you don't stop what you are doing, then don't blame me if one day I come here again and actually inject this liquid into you. Today is just a warning and please remember this warning carefully, because we never play with our words. And for you, Ivan Douglas, you better repent and live the rest of your life in peace. Erase your dream to become the richest man in this country through an evil way, because from now on, if you hurt the Clarke family, then your fate will be like your 20 bodyguards who are lying in front. Note this warning well," said the masked man while looking sharply at Ivan and Roger Douglas alternately. "Remember this carefully Young Master Douglas, lest you can't sleep with any woman again in the future. I deliberately prepare this liquid for you, so don't force me to actually inject it into your body."

Roger Douglas seemed to be holding his breath as the man in front of him spoke. His eyes continued to stare at the ampoule in the man's hand without blinking.

After saying that, the mysterious man kept the syringe and ampoule that he showed to Roger Douglas, but before leaving he gave his introductory gift to Roger Douglas by slashing his hand with two cuts, which instantly made Roger scream in pain.

"Remember my message carefully. If you harass the Clarke family one more time, then you will regret it." The masked man again gave a message to Ivan and Roger, who now have cuts like their father.

Because they had succeeded in carrying out their goal, about 10 mysterious men then left Ivan Douglas's house. There was no evidence they left behind. They had sabotaged the CCTV in the house previously, so that their activities could not be recorded by any camera. Eight of the mysterious men were members of the Warriors, while the remaining 2 were Alan's bodyguards. The two bodyguards could only stay silent when they saw the Warriors were in action. There was no compassion at all on the faces of the men when they slashed the hands of Ivan and Roger Douglas.

The screams of pain from Roger Douglas could still be heard clearly as they left the house, but neither of them had any intention of helping.

The Warriors were truly terrifying. The assassins chosen by Jack Patrick Muller were back and ready to protect their master.

To be continued