Chapter 47

Chapter 47

She moved closer, aura a bit dominating with an air of suspense to an end of what she sees herself playing at.

“What did you talk about with your mother when she called?” She asked, her suspicion hiding the curiosity in her voice.

Theodore kept quiet, looking away and saying nothing. His lips mounting on silent. A nudge on his shoulder tried to get his attention, a nudge made by one of the escorts at his sides standing to keep him cooperative.

Another nudge knocked on his shoulder harder than before seems to perfect the lie cooking up in his brain as he blurted his response, “There’s nothing much. We only talked about what she has miss out on in my life when I thought she was dead.” He said to Missy in an unusual rise of his vocal tone, looking her straight in the eyes before talking.

Missy stared deeper, her eyes catching the fidgeting of his fingers laced together on his thighs. She knew he was lying, then it came to her head on perfectly how to attack and call it ou