Chapter Seventy-Five

During the minutes that Milton paced back and forth in the tiny space ‘the office’, Milton couldn’t help but think his uncle had been sane when he didn’t involve him in this business.

Tiwari was waiting patiently, tapping his chin, as if telling Milton, “I will be here the whole night if need be.”

The day Brianna met him and informed him he was an heir wasn’t as shocking as today. This wasn’t what he had in mind when Tiwari said they had somewhere to pass by.

If Tiwari told him something else, he would fall and die from a brain hemorrhage.

Killick handed him a glass of water.

Tiwari cussed under his breath, promising himself to remind Milton the number of people he should trust was minimal.

Yes, Tiwari trusted Killick, but that didn’t mean he trusted him enough that he cared about his master.

He grabbed Killick by the shirt and shoved him into the chair.

Without looking, Tiwari took the glass from Milton.

He growled at Killick, “the next time you give Master Jackson anything to eat,
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