Chapter 68: I Am Antonio Ferrari

It was a rainy evening when Martin and Evander arrived back, Martin still had some part of his body stitched up but he could manage. People were greeting him but he was interested in going to his own room and when he finally got there, he used his password to open the door with the excitement to see her but he was stunned by the sight of the image he saw.

Valerie was sitting on his armchair, imitating him by facing the window and frowning her face but the difference between the both of them was that she wasn't smoking or holding a cigarette, instead she was holding an envelope.

Martin thought the envelope looked familiar and when he finally recognized what was there, his eyes widened.

"What are you doing with that? Did you search through my things?" His eyes darkened and his voice deepened as he spoke.

Valerie wasn't still looking at him, she snorted a little while facing the window. "I wasn't snooping, I thought your table looked unkempt so I was arranging it for you" she replied in