Eleven

Jasmine's POV.

"So tell me exactly what you want to achieve from this venture?" Mr Blackwood inquired as soon as I sat on this chair.

I rolled my eyes at his pushy attitude. Of course he was going to ask such a question, that was the only way he could satisfy his curiosity which wasn't that bad anyway.

"I think I need to rest before answering this interrogation." I answered. We could play the same game. If he wasn't going to dance to my tune there was no need for me to give the information that he so needed. It was as simple as that.

He focused on typing on his tablet but I didn't feel slighted at all. Instead I took that time to plan my next strategy. With what I had known about him, it was evident that he only wanted the piece of information without the conditions attached. "How do you even have connections with Donovan or anything going on in the underworld?" He inquired but I pretended not to hear.

He tapped my arm and I smiled at him.

"Oh sorry I didn't hear you. What is the