Chapter 33

Lorraine

"We were supposed to go and have a drink, but he didn't come on time." I explained.

I expected a fight, knowing how easy it was for Dexter to flare up, but he didn't do anything, instead he invited Bumpy in. "Why don't we have the drink inside?"

Bumpy and I exchanged shocked glances then averted our gazes to Dexter who kept a straight face.

"Are you sure?"

"I didn't have a drink in my mouth when I said it. I'm sure you both heard me clearly." He spun around, and headed into the house while one of the chaffeurs drove the car in.

Phew! That was...