HEIR from the STREET

CHAPTER 124

"WHAT DO YOU mean by he saw you?" Maxim snarled.

"Exactly how it sounds," The thick Russian snarled back, "He almost came to us. His eyes, Maxim, they looked like they wanted to kill us."

Maxim stared directly into the eyes of his assassin and yelled, "You look into my eyes. Tell me what they look like."

The three Russian assassins behind flinched, but not that thick one. He stared straight at Maxim but did not say anything.

"Him, coming after you means that Nicole must have told him something…" He groaned and rusted his hair with his fingers, "Just to keep a low profile," Maxim snarled after a few seconds of harsh breathing, "And you fucked that up!"

"We are not babysitters," the thick Russian snapped, "We are assassins!"

"And you even failed at that," Maxim countered, "We would not be in any of this mess if you had just killed the woman in the first place."

"Uh, we are not in any mess," the thick Russian snapped, "You," He pointed at Maxim's chest, "You are in a mess. And you