CHAPTER 135

It was early morning, and the news of a VIP convict's demise spreaded the state like a plague. Televisions, car radios and lip service spreaded the information like wildfire, and the Peterson's mansions were not exempted from the icy glare.

"Hello, young master… have you not heard of the recent death?" Evelyn asked in a baffled tone, her eyes widened.

Kendrick turned with a dismissive stare, "What news are you talking about?" He asked, his face looking unperturbed.

Evelyn paused, "You don't mean it… Why sound like you're not updated? Or is it what I'm thinking?" She asked.

"What is it that you're thinking, Eve?... For goodness sake, several news articles come from the stations daily, this shouldn't be something to cause a scene about." He replied.

Evelyn shook her head gently, her voice calm and gentle, "... I'm told that Ryder is dead! … He died while serving in jail."

Kendrick didn't look surprised, he chuckled slowly. "That serves him right, then." He said in a sarcastic ton
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