Chapter 698. Gas Grenades

Sheila took in a deep breath and then got up to proceed. Henry watched her until she got to the front of the building. She took out her phone to dial his number.

At the same time, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate. He took it out quickly, wondering who it was. A sigh escaped his lips as he saw the number on the screen. He wondered why Paul was calling him when he knew he would be busy.

“Hey, Paul,” he answered impatiently while keeping an eye on Sheila.

“No, it’s not Paul, it’s me…” the response came from the other end.

“Hey, babe,” Henry’s heart melted on hearing his wife’s voice.

“I’m really sorry to disturb you but your son has been disturbing me, he wanted to speak with you,” she replied.

“Okay, let me talk to him.”

The boy’s voice came up a few seconds later. “Dad.”

“My little Champ, how are you doing?”

“Fine, Dad. How soon are you getting back?”

“Very soon, little man. I hope you’re taking care of your mother.”