Chapter 157. Meeting Mike Russo

There were a few missed calls but the only one that I really cared about was the one from the bigshot lawyer: Mike Russo. I immediately returned the call, and it just rang. I tried two more times but it was the same, no answer. 

So I decided to take matters into my own hands. I had to do something about Mark today, no matter what. I did not care if I had the worst hangover in the world. I peeled myself off the bed and headed to the bathroom. 

I placed my phone next to the sink and grabbed my toothbrush. I rinsed it and then lathered toothpaste on it before proceeding to brush my teeth. The taste was minty and I liked it. I liked almost everything minty, that was just how I was. 

After I was done, I spat in the sink and turned on the water again to rinse the toothbrush before putting it back where I had taken it. I breathed out a sigh and then removed my clothes before taking a hot shower. 

When I was done, I felt better but I could not ignore the