Chapter 80

Henry Charles's wealth is impressive, but he can be very unpredictable. Sometimes in a good way, and sometimes in a bad one.

“So do you want to follow me to America?” I ask him.

“Your entire life is here,” I add.

“I think that’s the point. I am trying to escape my life for a bit, and I have a feeling that you are trying to do the same too.” He says, his tone firm and confident.

He leads me to one of his cars and opens the door for me to get in.

“Leave the luggage, my guard here will put it in.” He points out and I see a bulky fellow. The guy reaches for my suitcase and then proceeds to put it in the trunk of the car.

I thank Henry for the gesture and I get in the car. He gets in also but in the driver’s seat.

Is he going to be the one driving? If he is going along with us, then who is going to bring the car back?

Anyway, he has a lot of guards, one of them would for sure bring it back.

When all the doors of the car are closed, Henry sta