Chapter 313: Dig up Some Dirt (1)
At Convel Society
There was something that was supposed to happen today... Or so Nathan thought as he sat down with Davin within the privacy of his room. He probably should’ve used the secret room for this, but with their plan already brewing, there was no need for all the pomp and the subterfuge that they usually did whenever they talked about deeds that were rather on the dirty side of the business spectrum.
"So, we’re going to do this, right?" Davin asked, the clinical silence in the room being broken for the first time in over an hour.
"Hopefully soon," Nathan nodded, carefully choosing his words as he relaxed into his chair. "If everything goes according to plan, then things should start moving in a day or so."
It was unfortunate that it couldn’t happen sooner. As in, hours later, sooner. While the plan was already in motion, his reaction to the Emergency Meeting somehow forced them to delay their operation by about a day or so. Thankfully, Boris’s trial was somehow being stalled into oblivion by their lawyers talking in circles, but that didn’t mean that they could waste their time preparing for a perfect opportunity that would never come.
So instead, they had to force the issue and make the window of opportunity that they needed themselves.
"Is this really going to work?" Davin asked once more, his voice echoing against the walls of the office. "We’re going to somehow manage to pull this off?"
"It will," Nathan reassured him. "We’ll just have to wait."
And wait they did. Thankfully, the plan was rather easy. Boris just had to goad Danos into blabbing his mouth off, from there, one of their men would spike the Elder’s drink with a powerful sedative. They’ll then tail the Elder until he finally took a sip of his drink, then cart him off to a secluded area where Nathan would do his thing.