Chapter 53

Acid poison

Fanny and his two securities drove in his stretched Rolls Royce limo as they screeched across the tar. His hands were fidgety as he looked unperturbed and unstable both in and out. He thought Ruby was dead, the shooter confirmed to it; he even rewarded him with a cash and hot escort whore for his pleasure

Why would he lie to me?

Why would he joke with Fanny?

He thought as they drove into the night and pulled over a spacious compound, and his security alighted at once to open the door for hm. He paused for one moment at the serene building upon alighting from...