The Vengeful Billionaire

nna'

Mr. Go

he police station. The man that was seated tu

Miss Smit

g on the table between us and crossed my hands as I waited for him to sp

nted to

he silence between

the last time t

surprise that he was a good businessman with billions of d

ou spoke to me from the same

at the spot that I was pointing to. The last time we met was a time that both of us

tation and offered me the change of a li

, you rej

that his cuff links twinkled in the light. They were probably e

gard for you and other business m

lazer jacket. I narrowed my eyes that were lined w

es or dies because all you do is car

w and deep i

As I stared at him, the flames of hatred burnt fiercely in my

onchalance and indifference but it was obvious that it was a struggle for me. I didn't think it was much of my fau

ted with me over the loss of my mother which was due to your son's irresponsible

rst enemy. Have you called me her

his son, I hated his company, I hated ev

to strike a

. As a matter of fact, she was dead long before we got to the hospital but as the paramedics weren't allowed to pronounce a ca

ove a go

mind on the hope that they had caught the man who killed my mother and probably wanted me to confirm that he was the one, I abandoned everything I was doi

you up on your

mething I told him I was never going to be a part

you change

rs death and couldn't think clearly but after having so much free time to myself, I was able to come to a more rational de

ales is none o

to take him up on his offer. That was going to mean that I showed my hands too much

ite. What are

st and had been looking

criminal and we both know who the real criminal is if he needs to be found"I placed that little jab on

alized that I was being watched. Eyes followed me when I was at home, in the grocery store or even out running .

se do yo

e jet" He fr

need my pri

No question

k out on me but surprisingly, he didn't. Instead, he dipped his hand into his breast pocket and pull

ady si

r any eventuality. I had a feeli

re his foresight. He rapped his knuckles on the table and the door opened. A

r y

and I picked it ip skeptically

entiality

en that was there in the jacket, i scrawled my signature and full name in their desig

ood life,

my eyes on the check that was

mum. That's what y

eck in my hand as