Chapter Eleven

Genevieve.

I looked at him in shock, the only thing that came to my mind was why? Why was he going to help me when I’ve caused trouble for him?

He must have seen the doubtful look on my face because he went on.

“I didn’t say I would help you, Miss Parker, it’s under a probability,” he added and I gulped.

I played with my fingers as I contemplated what he said, I wondered if I should tell him why I did that back at the party or if I shouldn’t. I didn’t want to add to the people who looked at me like I was a failure, I didn’t want him to look at me that way.

“I…” I blinked,

“It’s…..it’s nothing Mr King,” I lied and bit my inside cheek after doing that.

Gosh, I think I just dug a bigger grave for myself.

I refused to look at him after saying that and after not hearing from him for about two minutes now I was getting scared. I wanted to know what he was thinking, he shouldn’t be silent.

He should yell at me and perhaps call the cops on me, that would be ten times better than him keeping s