105. Haley's Secret

His blood boiled and his vision saw nothing but red.

Extremely enraged, he fixed the cafè with a piercing gaze that could crumble the building.

What was Haley doing in this place?

Who was this man?

Why were they meeting secretly at this time of the day?

What the hell is between them?

“Mr. Nash-”

“Pull over,” Liam instructed the driver.

His phone kept on ringing, but he didn't care whoever it was.

His mind consumed with thoughts of tearing someone apart, he wouldn't spare his time for anything else.

Once the driver parked the car in a corner, Liam grabbed a magazine from the compartment and came out.

He entered the cafè, hiding his face behind the magazine.

On a table nearby, Haley sat across from the middle-aged man.

They ordered cupcakes and coffee.

Did Haley get herself a sugar daddy?

Was he one of the men she got money from?

The thought made Liam grip the magazine, almost crumbling it in his hands.

He ordered the same thing, coffee and cupcake, perking up his ears to listen