60: TRACKING DELILAH

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I watched as she walked away as soon as I said the words. I ginned my lips in anger, glaring at Kameron. “I fucking told you she wasn't even going to consider it, not like I need her anyways. Go get me someone else as soon as possible.” I said, running my hands through my face. I couldn't even deny the fact that I felt frustrated at this point.

We heard footsteps walking down the steps, making me snap my head up. Andrea walked down the stairs with a laptop in her hands looking at me emotionlessly. She took a seat on the couch, placing the laptop in front of her. She outstretched her hand and cocked a brow, “Well?”

I placed the phone on her palm and she immediately got to work. A thought slipped into my head and I decided to voice it out. “Azalea should never know of this.” I warned in a gruff voice.

She looked up at me and smirked, “Why? Afraid daddy dearest might have a hand in this?”

“I would suggest you watch your fucking tongue before I shut it for you.”

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