Chapter 84 - Partners.

Silence embedded all over the place, as just the clicking of forks against the plates could be heard in the dinning room. Gulping noises rolled in, followed by an even louder clicked sound from a plate.

It was Eva, she had just carelessly dumped her fork on her plate, but she didn't seem to be bothered by what she had done to ruin the peaceful atmosphere.

“Father, who the hell is this man? And what the fuck has he been doing here for the past few days?” She couldn't take it any longer, so she didn't waste even a second to expressing her discontent, having been that her head was unable to wrap on the young man's identity.

Her curiosity was already at its peak and no matter how she tried, she couldn't figure who he was exactly.

Some days back, she snuck up on them to listen to their conversation but turns out they could be more secretive than she thought. She barely heard whatever discussion they had, more like they knew of her intention beforehand.

Pablo Escobar, who had the same aston