The Emergence of the Legacy Man

Chapter Twenty-One

Keith heaved a sigh of relief and turned his head to acknowledge Sheila, he glared at her and her company. The Hockings were going overboard with this, disrespecting his associates. It had been the same with Mr. Hockings and Mr. Peter and this annoyed Keith a lot.

Sheila leveled his glare, completely unshaken, and her amused grin grew. “Looks like we got Thompson angry.”

Jenny scoffed, “Kinky bastard.” She reached for a glass of wine from a passing waiter. “He must really care for the bitch, isn't that cute?”

Keith glanced around watching as heads snapped in his direction and then leaned in to whisper. He needed to get rid of them, and fast.

“What do you want?” He knew there was no point asking this but he did anyway. The sooner they were done embarrassing him the sooner they left.

Sheila scoffed, “Don't sound so mad Thompson, I'm not even here for you and yet you are acting like I'm obsessed with you.”

Jenny giggled, putting her empty glass on Keith's table, “She is not obsessed,”