The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED & FIFTY-THREE

Every head snapped in his direction and they gaped at him,

“And who is your greatest enemy?”

Cecil asked, acting surprised and she leaned back into her seat to stare at Williams a little closely. He took his swell time, looking them in the faces before he answered, smirking as he did,

“Adam Sanders,” He finally said with a resounding baritone as everyone stared at him with a glare.

“Can you all stop with the planning and plotting already?” Logan asked, he was tired of them always planning and plotting, and ending up failing woefully,

“We are not done cleaning up one mess, we can’t be dragging ourselves into another one.” He said and looked away from all of them.

Williams stared at his brother-in-law with flushed skin; at that moment, he felt like breaking his jaw, making sure that the bastard lost a tooth or more, but he sat back on his seat and blessed Logan with a hard glare; the glare was message enough.

“Shut up all of you!” Cecil thundered immediately; she was fed up with their