Chapter 239. Coffee Shop

Fiona opened her mouth to speak but realized that she needed to figure out how to begin before she could say anything and closed her mouth.

“Ah right,” Carlos said. “Nothing more right? Fine fine. Unto the third thing you said, I believe that was that you would do anything I ask you to? That defeats the purpose since I can always tell you to do whatever I say and according to your own words, you have to tell me whatever I want to know.”

“If you let me speak to you,” Fiona tried.

“Which I have,” Carlos countered.

“Not like this! I would do anything you want me to, I would tell you anything you want to know. You can use me to bring down my father of you let me talk to you privately and explain everything.”

“You’ve gotten bad at lying you know,” Carlos told her, hands still in his pocket. Clearly not taking her seriously. “You can certainly do better than this and frankly I am disappointed.”

“What?” she had known that he would not believe her but som