chapter 57

Another day.

Around 10 am. At El Paraiso hotel. In Jack Littleman's office.

Lawrence was seated across from Mr. Jack Littleman. While Jack was seated on his office chair, typing something on his computer.

"Mr. Roth… how can I help you?" Jack Littleman asked, his eyes focused on the computer screen.

Hesitantly, Lawrence opened his mouth. But he couldn't find the right way or words to ask what he wanted to ask. He didn't want Mr. Littleman to get suspicious, and ask why he was asking about Arthur.

Closing his eyes, Lawrence somehow mustered up the courage. "That day I saved your granddaughter from getting hit by a motorcycle… and you told me that I should call you if I ever need anything." Lawrence reminded. He sighed silently and continued. "I need a favor." Said Lawrence, his eyes monitoring Jack's reaction.

Jack raised his head, his eyes locking with Lawrence's, and he asked. "Yes, what can I do for you?" He smiled. He was very grateful, this man saved his granddaughter, so anythin