The Emergence of the Legacy Man

Chapter Thirty Eight

Sheila's eyes widened when she saw the name on her brightened phone screen, to say she was shocked that Keith Thompson was calling her was an understatement, she was way beyond shock if there was even anything like that.

“What's wrong?” Frank asked, seeing the look on her face and immediately interpreting it as something being wrong.

Sheila raised her head, with her eyes wide open almost popping out of its sockets. “Keith is calling.”

Frank shot upright, his facials matching that of Sheila, “Speak of the devil,” he murmured under his breath.

“Do you think he found out about our involvement?” Sheila squeaked with a worried expression. “What does the bastard want?”

Frank snickered, “For a moment there I thought you might be scared.”

Sheila's worried expression disappeared as quickly as it came, “Don't be an idiot Frank, of course, that's not possible.”

He rolled his eyes, nudging his head at the phone in her hands, “Pick that up and put it on speaker.”

Sheila nodded and did as he said