CHAPTER 172

Four days and there had been no word from either Xavier or Mann, no newspapers to tell him what was going on outside, and they were running out of food. And he still haven't received a cheque from the weekly profit as usual.

Marcus was totally losing it.

He paced from one end of the house to another.

“That fucker!” He said through his teeth, imagining Xavier amassing all the money to himself.

He reasoned that Xavier had probably withdrawn himself from situation and had left him and Jane there to die of starvation. And probably enjoying all the money and profit from their illegal business. The thought...