Chapter 164

Patrick Banks POV

I met Massimo at a private restaurant.

As soon as I saw him, he asked his security guards to search me.

“What was that for?” I asked with a bitter scoff.

He adjusted his glasses. “What if you were wearing a wire and wanted to set me up?” He replied, gesturing for me to sit on the empty chair opposite him.

“A wire? I’m trying to find a way to save my company and you think I’m wearing a wire?” I glared at him, still standing there.

“I’m sorry. Just precautions. Nothing personal.” He offered a lame apology. “Sit and let’s talk.”

I sat down and went straight to the point. “You said that I asked you to help me kill my brother?” I breathed, the words sounding hollow even to my own ears.

“Nobody is listening to our conversation Patrick, you can drop the act now,” Massimo replied, his voice cold. “We did you a huge favor.”

I tilted my head in confusion. “When did I come to you for help?” I asked, genuinely confused. “Yo