The Black Card System

Chapter Sixty Nine

Jefferson drove off to Charles’ home, not minding the time of the night. All he wanted was a solution to his problem, and he hoped that Charles would help him better than he did, the last time.

As soon as he got to Charles’ front door, he rang the doorbell twice, and hoped that Charles wasn’t surprisingly asleep yet.

There was no response even after a while, so he rang the doorbell again, and this time he heard someone coming towards the door. He rubbed his palms together, and adjusted his clothes.

Then the door opened a little.

“Good evening. Please I’ll like to see your boss. I’m Jefferson.” Jefferson said to the maid.

“Give me a minute, please.” She said, then closed the door behind her.

Jefferson turned around and stared at the garden, and the bright lights of the night. Although, he had never for once dreamt that he would be standing somewhere like this place for help, and the owner of the place would be Charles.

Then he exhaled. “I guess this is how life turns tables at times.”