Chapter 87

We get into the most expensive and and secluded restaurant in the whole of the state. Dominic Garcia's personal assistant left me this address as at yesterday.

I let out a shaky breath as Jersey gets in front of me the moment we reach the receptionist table.

“Dominic Garcia's reservation.” Jersey says in a low voice and suddenly it sounded like calling his name out openly was a crime and sin of some sort.

The receptionist continue to stare at Jersey and I awkwardly and Jersey turns to me, her earlier excitement has tuned down a whole notch ahead, she looked more nervous now than before.

“It's time and it's happening.” The receptionist leads us to an even more secluded part of the restaurant, the area was a total out of sight one.

“Are they going to kill us and throw out bodies in a dump yard?” Jersey whispers from beside also observing how deep into the restaurant the receptionist was personally leading us into.

I rub my belly in distress, I was very scared and worried about this