Chapter thirty eight

Adrian followed Steve Wilson’s men into the car, and when he got into the car, he was made to sit in the back seat, while the other man sat with him.

“If you want to have your seat at the front, you can do that, actually. There’s no way I’m running from here.” Adrian spoke, looking out of the window.

But he got no response from the man.

“Hmm.” Adrian sighed, feeling the burden of starting from scratch. It wasn’t an easy thing, and he was barely surviving.

He also couldn’t rely on the system, and that was because the system would only pop up when it wanted to.

Soon, the car halted, and Adrian stared at the house, he was once living in, with his grandfather.

“So, he got this too, then.” He spoke, directing his rhetorical question to the man beside him.

Adrian got down from the car, and walked into the house, with his hands in his pockets. On getting to the living room, he saw Steve Wilson, sitting on the sofa, waiting for him.

“Oh! You’re here!” He voiced out, with a smile, revealing