Stanley had gathered everything inside. The Gomez Clan are ready to backfire them. They released headlines that Mondragon has an army to take over the whole country. No one knows that they saved the country except for the president many years ago. But their empire has been given a gold medal and the president let their empire protect the country.

It has been passed to another president to another and general to general. But that history remains secret. Now, that a politician is trying to measure their patience. It's not just that, but once that Stanley released something big to the Gomez, they will be very embarrassed.

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"Luna, why won't you sleep? Kale is fine. Allison, Esme, and Laurence are there to assist Kale."

"I need to check on my son," Luna said again. Stanley held her down and tuck her to bed.

"You are restless. Our son is far from danger now. He's a big boy."

Luna sat up and leaned on the headboard.

"Now, tell me about the shits that you've been doing while our son is in a coma?"

Stanley sighed.

"I already filed the judge for a warrant of arrest," Stanley mumbled and kissed her lips and caressed her sides. Luna pushed him.

"How long will it take?" She asked him.

"It won't take long. We need to use a little power to do it." Stanley smiled at her.

"Are you sure that it was Gomez who did it?" She asked again.

"Yes." Stanley nodded.

"If he denies it?"

"You don't have to worry." Stanley caressed her hair. "The person that drove the truck said that someone instructed him to do it. Just as I thought, it was Gomez's secretary in his black business and, we followed that secretary to ask him, but we are never nice… Andel got through to his phone and since I already planted someone to spy on Gomez, we got the video and the record of the conversation of killing the driver." He bent down and kissed her neck down to her chest. Luna pushed him.

"So, it was him?" She asked.

"Yes." He caressed her hair. "Stop worrying, I already handle everything."

Luna looked away and crossed her arms.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm going to fucking kill him." She mumbled.

"Babe, he's too low for that. He doesn't deserve to be killed by you." Stanley pulled her into his arms. "He deserved to be tortured." He kissed her temple. "Don't worry, I'll handle everything else." He kissed her lips and he lay her down.

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With enough evidence, Andromeda already received the thing that they wanted. The warrant of arrest. It's effective immediately.

 Andy is sure that anytime, they will come knocking to the door of the senator.

"I just hope that he is sleeping with one of his mistresses today," Andy said with a shrugged. "If not, they will barge into wherever he is."

"You are so bad, baby," Zachary said and he patted her head. She smacked his hands away. "How do you know a few of his properties?"

"You think we just sit on our pretty ass and encoding on the keyboard?" Andy scoffed. "Darling, we know everyone in politics. It's part of our contract to the late president. Besides, if the president won't work with us, then it'll be the end of this country."

"And what will happen now?" Zach asked.

"We'll just wait until they released something about us," Andy said and stretched her arms. "I'm tired and hungry. Cook me something to eat." She demanded.

"Yes, sure." Zachary carried her downstairs to the kitchen and put her on the stool. "What do you want to eat?" He asked as he washed his hands getting ready.

���I want some pasta and wine." She said and Zachary start on boiling the water and he glanced as she got busy on her phone.

Suddenly, Wynter came and sat down on the stool.

"I'm hungry, daddy."

"Okay," He nodded. He took another pasta and then, Luke and Logan also came and sat down.

"We are hungry too." The four of them are too busy on the phone. Then, he started chopping the meat and took out the meatballs and the white pasta sauce.

He is worried about what they are busy about. But as soon as he finished cooking the pasta and the sauce, he drained the pasta and then mixed it on the pan with the sauce and served it to them. He also served them wines and forget that Wynter is too young to drink it. Wynter didn't hesitate to sip on the wine and she grimaced at pushed it away.

"What in the hell is that?"

"Why did you drink it?" Zach scolded her and took out the juice from the fridge and gave it to her.

"Oh! It's three in the morning and it's starting!" Andy said excitedly and she turned on the television. They started eating as they watched the news on television. 

Live as the police knocked to the Senator's house.

Martin wasn't there and even his wife didn't know about that. Then, on the other live thing, they went to the Senator's condo and knocked there. It only takes a while until they finally burst to opened it and they barged in and showed the arrest warrant. There's the girl on the bed naked with him. Not his wife.

"Wow, this is great," Zach said as he sipped on his wife.

"I know." Andy nodded. "We lured media on different places, and they stalked the Senator and have photos of him in the strip club that somehow he owns." They feed up the media with the information and Andromeda is laughing devilishly.

Zach shook his head.

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Senator Martin Gomez is having a good night with one of his mistresses in his condo where he kept her. But he didn't expect that there will be police knocking. He didn't open it, but they knocked and knocked again. They are sure that there is someone in there so, they burst open the door and found him.

The police showed the warrant.

"Senator Martin Gomez, you are under arrest for instigating a murder to the heir of the Dragon Empire. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be used against you in court."

He was faced down to the floor and since he's only wearing boxer shorts and his mistress screamed, he didn't expect that the media would flashes cameras on him as they took him to the police station.

Martin's hand is shaking in anger and it takes time for him to calm himself. He didn't even have enough clothes and the police give him one. He managed to put his clothes until he's in the prison. His secretary even gave him a good suit for it. He needed to face these shits. Even though he's in prison, he will still live a little luxury compare to those low people.

It's always like that in the country and mostly if you are in politics and if you are rich. You have guards around you, a nice comfortable alone cell with an air conditioner, and a comfortable bed. Some criminals couldn't have that kind of luxury in the prison. He had resources and he knew a police officer that could help him.

"Call Francisco, tell him to get me out of here," Martin told his secretary, Josh Gabo. "Call every lawyer that I have, work their ass for this."

"Yes, sir." Josh nodded and left.

He sipped on his Starbucks coffee and sat on the bed. Then, a man approached him.

"Wow, it's nice sitting in a comfortable bed, huh?" He smiled slyly. His shoes are black and shinney and wearing a very nice tailored suit. Then, there's a brooch of a Dragon Empire and he grinned at him. "I remember that you were there while my poor wife is getting raped by your friends. Now, seeing you here makes me a little happy. That's for targeting my son."

"Stanley," He gritted his teeth and he stood.

"Starbucks, huh?" He scoffed. "Oh, damn. The Senator that always show kindness and down to earth-shits is drinking Starbucks inside the prison." Stanley looked at the men in the other cells who seemed to be hungry. "You still have a class even in prison. But let's see how long it will take." He turned back and then he turned to him again. "By the way, everyone knows that your son is living grandly in the prison. So, at this moment, they will be having searching in every prison." He smirked at him.

"You bastard." He gritted.

"I was never a bastard to our family. I am a true Mondragon and you messed up with the wrong family." He sighed and stepped forward.

"Mr. Mondragon!" Someone called in the other cell. Stanley approached him. "Sir, please help me. I didn't kill the girl. I was set up."

"What's your name?"

"I'm Tucker Samson, I work for the Dragon Empire's distilled sir."

"Tucker Samson." Stanley nodded. "I'll get back to you. But you need to survive in there first." Stanley takes another stepped and Senator Martin laughed. Stanley turned a little.

"You think that you could even save a lowly person."

"At least, the person has dignity than you," Stanley smirked. "Have a great stay, Martin." He finally left.