#Chapter84

9 months ago

“That is not necessary, Mrs. Romero. He must be busy in a meeting. Why bother him? I am leaving now.” He announced and tried to walk away but she held his sweaty arm.

“Quit lying, Mr. Sharman, and come to the point. Choose your next words wisely or else I’ll call the guards, who will drag you to the basement, effortlessly. What are you hiding and what was so important that you have to sneak around like a thief? What did you steal?” She asked sternly, embracing the role of a mobster’s wife and he gulped while clenching his chest like he was about to have...