119. Interrogation

"Send me your location," Glenn ordered shortly to Victor as their private jet had landed back in Nickelburgh.

Glenn tightly held Hazel's hand with one hand while the other gripped his phone to his ear; he didn't want to let go of his wife as they walked towards the car waiting near the runway area.

"I don't like your tone, Smith," Victor rebuffed curtly, feeling like a subordinate to Glenn because of Glenn's commanding tone.

"You're just like a woman; who likes to sulk," Glenn teased, glancing at his wife, killing two birds with one stone. “So, how should I speak to you then?" Glenn asked, wincing as Hazel pinched his waist, not pleased with his teasing.

"The most handsome Victor... Would you be so kind as to send me your location right now?" Victor said with an affected tone.

"I wouldn't be so kind; I'd rather track your phone right now," Glenn countered, shuddering at the thought of Victor saying such things while winking at him and making flexible movements.

He suppressed the nause
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