Chapter 237

Sarah's POV 

“Sarah, my dear,” he started, “I’ve been thinking about you lately. And, I’m sorry, but I’ve come to a conclusion: I might need your assistance more than I thought.” This sentence threw my mind into turmoil, but kept a calm mask on my face. 

“Oh? How?” A smile crept onto his lips with glimmering eyes following suit. 

“To start off; there is a little thing that has been bothering me and you’re just the right person for this because one of my buddies has been giving me headaches.” The storm in one’s brain is really something amazing! Not like anybody thinks it could happen but what type of men? What sort of trouble

 “Why do you think that I can lend you any help?” I stammered out attempting to sound steady. Then Don Vincente leaned forward piercingly gazing into mine.

“Because Sarah,” he said; “you have this certain kind of… skill which will help us in this case.” Realization made shivers run all through my body.