CHAPTER 250

MITCH CHESTER

MITCH PACED THE room in agitation from what Anna said before she left. He did not want her to be right, but he knew it was a possibility, and it was one that he had not even considered. He could be walking into a trap.

He sat on his table as the door opened and Charles shuffled In again. mitch regarded him more closely this time. He looked like a far cry from the arrogant and snobbish man that was fixated with bringing mitch down.

Charles came in and closed the door behind him. He was still flustered from his encounter with Anna as he came up to Mitch. He chuckled nervously as he stood a few feet away from Mitch. “She is just being paranoid. I – ” he did not get to complete the sentence as Mitch jerked up closer by the collar and spun him around, before slamming him against the wall.

“My mate does not like you one bit,” he snarled. “And she does not trust you one bit. To be honest, neither do I. I should do as she says and either break your neck, dump you in the ravine