Chapter 347. The Best Man

Adrian’s Apartment,

El Deols, Anthanna.

14:05

Adrian was sitting alone in his living room, filled with joy after hearing that Sheila was alive and speaking to her. He had a pen and a jotter in his hand and he could not think of any other thing apart from Sheila. He had written on five pages of the jotter, about his love for her and how he wished to see her.

The television was off and the whole place was quiet, except for Adrian’s occasional chuckling as he fantasized about meeting Sheila again. He was so lost in thoughts, he didn’t hear any footsteps approaching him.

A hand covered his mouth from behind and a knife was held close to his neck.

“Hey! Where can I find Sheila Jack?” The voice asked.

Adrian froze in shock. He noticed the shining blade of the knife and realized that any movement he made could make the knife go into his neck easily.

“I don’t want to hurt you, but I don’t want you to shout also. Just give us the answer quickly