Darcel's Point of View.

"What can you do for me?" Sylvia said and laughed shortly before she began walking towards my desk, with so much audacity and bravery. I felt insulted. "I want to know what happened two days ago at your place. And after that, I want twenty-five million in cash. And I will be staying in Avalon, thank you."

A blackmail? Oh, I was so disappointed. The ways of people never ceased to surprise me. Unchanging, selfish, and greedy. I raise an eyebrow and pretend to find this interesting.

"You know what happened." I said, laying enough emphasis on the 'know'. "And frankly, I fail to see why...