Chris Bolton's Unexpected Rise To Wealth And Fame

CHAPTER 88

Under the dim lighting of his room, Thomas Bolton groaned in pain, as the nurse attended to the bullet wound on his leg.

"Are you crazy?" Thomas roared. "Don't you know that it hurts?"

The nurse jerked back, afraid and Thomas grunted in pain.

"Continue."

She resumed cleaning the wound and In a matter of minutes, she was done. He dismissed her with a wave of his hand and lay down on his bed, reminiscing on the events that had occured over the past days.

"That little bastard!" Thomas fumed. "Who does he think he is to come and harass me in my own domain?"

Thomas grunted in pain as he struggled to reach the landline which was just beside his bed. With much difficulty, he picked it up and dialed a number. It rang for the better part of a minute before the receiver finally picked at the other end.

"Nesto?" Thomas roared.

"Nesto is not on duty today, sir," came the reply. from the other end.

"Whoever you are, get me Nesto at once!" Thomas roared. "How the fuck did you allow those two kids