Brother

LIAM

“Let's meet up then,” I mumbled, hanging up.

I swerved the car around, stepped on the accelerator and sped back in the direction of the company. I had wanted to visit Ethan at his company to know how he was faring. But the information I was about to get was more important than whatever friendship I had with him. Growing up, I witnessed my mum struggle a lot without getting any help from anyone, all because my dad was late. My mum had told me that my dad never died a natural death. According to her, he was tormented and then killed. After my mum died, I was left alone. That was until one of my dad’s friends stood up for me to help claim my dad’s companies which were monopolized by my uncle.

I sped like my life depended on it and soon, I arrived at the company. Getting to my office, I lowered myself on the couch, tapping my foot impatiently on the ground and waiting for the private investigator to show up. About twenty minutes later, he finally showed up, panting.

“I'm sorry, the