Chapter 82. The Seed of Revenge

It was a cold evening and Aniya visited Wilson. She had tried all she could to reach him but he kept ignoring her. She decided she to visit him, which he agreed to when she made mention of Amanda.

Although his security man allowed her in without stress, she waited for a long while at the door, the chilly breeze cutting through her.

When the door opened, Wilson was standing at the entrance, his hands still on the door and with a stoic expression.

“Go on, I have less than five minutes to spare,” he said with no concern.

Aniya hesitated for a moment, taking in the somber atmosphere and of course, Wilson’s rude behavior. “Is it the case that the Xi boys weren’t raised properly or Amanda had really messed with your lives? It has to be one of the two.”

“Now you have less than four,” Wilson said, his voice devoid of emotion.

Aniya sighed before she continued. “I wanted to talk to you about Amanda,” she began, carefully choosing her words.

Wilson’s