The Heir

Chapter 133

No sooner had Chase got to his room than his phone started blaring up in his pocket.

He fished out the phone and stared at the caller id.

"I really do not have strength for this," he said to himself and ran his fingers through his hair.

The call ended before he could pick it, only to start ringing again a second later.

"Martha," he called when he answered the call.

"I'm sorry if I'm disturbing you, but I'm still waiting and…."

Disgusted by the desperation in her voice, he cut her off. He had originally planned to postpone their meeting to the next day but he still had a lot of strength after dealing with Catherine.

"Fine, send me your location and I'll send my driver to come pick you up," he said flatly.

"Okay, thank you," she thanked him again and again before he ended the call and a second later, a text message containing her address followed.

"Let's see how much you'll thank me later," He said to himself.

That night, he was going to end it all. He was done running around in circl