Chapter 64. What If...

Our lunch date couldn’t hold because Farrah fell sick all of a sudden. been threatening my wife.”

“Oh, so she’s your wife now?”

“Don’t,” I snarl. “Give me the number so that I can leave.”

He approached me. “What if I don’t want you to leave?”

I swallow hard. Fuck. I don’t think I can do this right now. What was I thinking, coming here by this hour?

“I don’t give a fuck about your wants. Give me the number.”

“What makes you think I have it?”

“I know you Eddy. I know what you’re capable of. You know Richard and you must have coerced him into telling you. Seriously, Eddy give me the number.”

“What would you do once you have it?”

“I’ll think of something.”

He clapped. “If it’s not Kian Lewry, the renowned thinker. Now listen here Kian, I don’t have the number. Richard didn’t give me because he was afraid I will act rashly. He said he’ll try his best to get a location and call me once he has it. So I advise that you go home and