Chapter ninety seven:

98.

Marcus's POV:

“Really?” I groaned, starting to feel dizzy with watching Chloe pacing in front of me for the last hour, since her half brothers left. “Just when I thought we had closed the chapter with that creepy grandfather of yours, he really had to stir up another problem, did he not?”

She gave me a look that said more than a thousand words and I knew I had to keep my mouth shut, if I still liked my tongue. She kept pacing, her finger on her chin as she looked to be thinking about something very important.

Anyway, what did they say about every disappointment...