Chapter 67

The smell of drugs filled Genevieve's nostrils as she waited behind with her driver in her car, waiting for Claude to step out of his car to the clinic he had come to.

He was still inside his car dulling away time, as if he knew someone had been waiting for him to leave the car.

For Genevieve, he might have been wasting her time, but she found it helpful as it afforded a thug she had called, arrive even before he stepped out.

Closing the car doors and leaving the parking lot into the clinic he had come to, Genevieve nodded at the man who drove his own car, into the empty space that was by Claude's car.

Hearing the opening and closing of car doors, she heaved a sigh of relief as what she had come for had been successfully done.

She instructed her driver to drive off and as they did, Claude had come out of the clinic by then and he saw the back of the departing car.

"Genevieve?" He muttered, on seeing the cars plate number, knowing that was the number of her car.

His mind wondered what