Chapter 17 Worry About Your Fiance, Sis!

Jason

“I told you I don't have it,” I replied the second time.

Slim was screaming repeatedly as he hugged his mother who shielded him like a hen would her chicks.

There was something strange about this masked robber. Even before I could open the door, he already had access to my house. I didn't know how, but I noticed him slipping a card into his pocket.

“If you don't talk now, I'll pull the trigger.” He threatened.

It surprised me because there was only one person who knew about the box of money and that was Mr. Aladdin. We had struck a business deal, but the deal favored me more and left him with nothing. Out of frustration and annoyance, he had vowed to get back at me, but I didn't take the threat seriously. I had pulled some strings to get the upper hand, but I didn't know that I had touched the lion's tail.

Mr. Aladdin was one of the biggest business tycoons in India, and he was a multi-billionaire. Rumor had it that he was ruthless and showed no mercy to anyone who crossed him