Chapter 98

MICHIGAN

I crossed my leg on the small table in front of me and sipped my orange juice. "Hmm, the taste is very nice," I said, twisting the cup in my hand.

I took the remote beside me and changed to the channel I wanted. I noticed they weren't doing something I wanted and I shook my head.

"These people aren't tired of daily news. Can't we have some entertainment, at least to take off some pressure?"

I was still in the moment of searching when I noticed a car light flash in my compound. The street light was on and I could see the car that just parked in front of my house.

I didn't have the energy to stand up and open the door for him, so I called my security over the phone.

"Let him inside," I said and hung up.

I sipped my cold drink while he barged into my house, pushing my security aside as if he had come to fight me.

My security guard had to wait to know if he would do anything stupid.

"Armando."

"Hold it! Don't deceive me with that voice."

"What is the problem?"

"Really?