Chapter 137. Red Handed

Carlos was on his way home when he got a call from the men he had put in charge of watching Clyde McCarthy’s moves, per Fiona’s advice. What they said over the phone made him take a detour immediately. He headed straight to where the call had come from. There was a lot that needed to be clarified.

“How did you get the video?” he demanded as he marched into the dimly lit room.

“We had our men put in more effort according to your orders, and it was a good thing that we asked them to when we did,” one of the men replied. “It seems that the video was set to be sent out tomorrow.”

Carlos got close to the man who was speaking and leaned over his shoulder to watch the video in question.

As soon as the play button was pressed, Carlos heard his own voice coming from the speakers.

“I want to kill you.” Carlos closed his eyes and breathed.

The camera was set in a way that his face was visible, and not just his—No Named too, who everyone believed was a respec