Despised: Soon-To-Be-A-Billionaire's Dark Revenge

Chapter 41 LONDON BRIDGE

I dragged Mr. Potter backward and we staggered to the middle of the sitting room. Eric followed us into the house. Sweat dripped down my armpits and Mr. Potter's pink skin felt damped in my hands.

'Tolu, pull him up,' I shouted. 'He'll fall.'

But Tolu eyes were on Dracula and Joseph, and he couldn't move. I staggered with Mr. Potter toward the closest chair.

'Blimey,' Mr. Potter said all of a sudden, and held the chair.

'Sit!' I said, panting.

'I'm alright,' he said, 'Let me go; I can sit by myself.'

'Nice...nice...house,' Dracula said, his eyes moving round the walls. He strutted around the room, walking like he owned the house. 'The...the…owner must be…must be…rich.'

Nobody doubted or agreed with his statement. He walked on, stopping to look at frames and other memorabilia pasted on the wall. Eric and Joseph watched me with unfriendly eyes.

'How did you get in?' Tolu asked at last. He stood close to the corridor leading to the kitchen.

Joseph laughed. 'Oh, you will be surprised ho