Chapter seventeen

Mr. Davies's pov

How dare she question my words? Or what do I do? Here am I, offering her all that information for nothing and the least I expected her to say was, "thank you" not try to question my conscience or something. What was she trying to do? Question my mind? Make me feel guilty? Huh, she was dreaming.

"Calm down, calm down" were the only words I kept muttering to myself.

What was she? A saint? "Bullshit" I cursed under my breath.

I had set up a meeting for today with Gonzalez. This was the day I had set to take someone off the list. I checked with the driver to see if he had any family and he did. I would make sure that they were well taken care of.

The photojournalist, I will handle her very much later. For now, I had more important things to do.

I went into the bathroom humming Drake's "Too sexy" featuring Future.

"Too sexy for this shit.." I continued thinking of what to wear today. I had to dress to kill as I was indeed going to kill.

"Mr. Davies, we are seated and w
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