The Emergence of the Legacy Man

Chapter 115

Frank was continually feeling pushed to the edge the more it appeared that Keith felt inconvincible. He rubbed his sweaty palms against the surface of his jeans and then gulped down nothing. This was his only option at the moment, it was either this or he died of fear from constantly looking over his shoulders because of the Hockings family on his tail. He glanced down at his bandaged wrist and brushed his fingers over the surface, and a shudder ran down in spine from fear of what Sheila could be plotting against him at this very moment, the promises she had whispered into his ears that day were still very much fresh in his mind_ and he has known Sheila Hockings long enough to know that she would so anything in her power to fulfill those promises.

“You do not understand, Keith,” he said all in one breath, taking one step closer to Keith's desk.

Keith eyed his movements suspiciously and his brows drew together in disapproval which Frank did not miss and took an intentional step back ho