Chapter 44

Nathan was sipping the hot americano he bought before arriving home in the living room. Unlike Antonio's house, which still looked luxurious even though it was hidden away, Nathan's house was completely makeshift. At least, the women he paid to sleep with never had a bad word to say about his home. Most of the women slept after receiving an attack from Nathan, while the rest had already arrived drunk.

In the midst of his leisure activities, Nathan took the time to check his cell phone. It just so happened that he had changed, wearing a more relaxed T-shirt with polka-dot patterned knee-length boxer briefs. All his clothes were still in the laundry, and those pants were the only ones left.

Anyway, let's just say Nathan didn't have a choice. A message had just arrived in Nathan's email notifications. It was a photo taken on CCTV of a corner of New York City.

"What's this?"

Nathan moved his forefinger and thumb to zoom in