CHAPTER ELEVEN

I paced around while Joseph and Roland sat on the couch next to each other. I have been trying to ask Roland about the people that just attacked me. The man was adamant and didn’t want to tell me a thing about them.

Saying he knew nothing about them. But I saw through him. He can’t have been working for my parents for years and yet knows nothing about those two men. He knew something, and he was just keeping it from me.

“Roland, I have the all night. We will be here until morning if you don’t tell me what my parents stole and who those guys are,” I said as I stopped and looked at him.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke, “I do not know. Your parents didn’t share everything with me. Only things that involved you. I wish I knew, but I have no idea,” he spoke.

“And the man that killed them. What do you know about him?” I asked and took a sit to the opposite couch.

“Justine, relax. Let the man go to sleep. It’s middle night already,” Joseph spoke as he patted Roland on the back.

I th
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