Ajay frowns at my statement, "do I have to spell everything out for you?" He wears an odd look on his countenance.

"Yes, yes, you do, but why do I have this feeling like you want me to poison someone?".

I took a step backward trying to hold in my smiles, Mr. Ajay pulls a step closer and affirmed my words "yes, you are right, I want you to poison your soon-to-be-fake mother law".

(Spurned at his statement)

"Wait!! What, position Alvin's mom, no way, am I doing such a thing".

I declined his offer, attempting to leave, rather he dragged me back and weaved out a warning, "don't you...