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Chapter Forty nine

The receptionist walked to me and kept asking me what I wanted. I couldn't find words, I rolled my eyes, hissed and walked out of the salon. I tried to look around for her car, but I didn't see it. I yelled in frustration at the packing slot before heading back to my place.

I meet Patrick pacing in the sitting room. Immediately he saw me, he rushed towards me. “What happened ma'am? Why did you change the plans?" He bombarded me with many questions at a time. I fell on the couch and took out a cigarette, lit it up and took a puff.

“Easy Patrick. She slipped my grip today but not next time. I will get her!" I hissed, taking in smoke and taking it out from my nose. Patrick rushed to me and took a seat next to me. “What do you mean ma? Are you going to kill her yourself? I mean in a public place? Damien will kill us all! Oh my goodness “ Patrick panicked like a girl.

I laughed and smacked his arm. "Take a chill pill Patrick! I have a working brain and I am not a fool
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