Chapter Eighty-Eight

Tiwari came an hour later with Bryson. Milton shook his head at Tiwari when he pointed at Natalie. If he mentioned Natalie’s name, he would have to spend another hour listening to Natalie just yapping and yapping.

“Hey, Bryson.” Natalie greeted, pulling away from Dickson, without forgetting to look at him with disgust.

Milton moved out of the way, something told him Natalie wouldn’t miss a chance to push him.

Natalie purred as she ran her arm on Bryson’s biceps.

Tiwari crossed his hands over his chest and stared at the couple. Then at Milton who was tapping his chin. Humming, Milton said, “work it is.”

Bryson cussed lowly under his breath. Today wasn’t the day to deal with the likes of Natalie. “Bryson, why is he like this? Is he even your cousin?” Natalie spat, staring at Milton with looks that could kill.

“Bryson, we need to talk. Call me as soon as you can.” Milton said and nodded at Tiwari. He would love to speak to him right now, but he thought against it, after all, it wa
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