The Syndicate

Meanwhile, Jason texted an address to Kelvin a few minutes after he had driven out of the hospital premises, and then he drove to the address himself with so much anticipation written all over his face.

The address he sent was an abandoned warehouse, and as soon as he arrived, he scoured the entire vicinity to be sure he was alone just before he turned off the engine of the vehicle, and sighed softly.

In less than thirty minutes, he heard a tap on the window close to him, and he turned to see that Kelvin had arrived.

Instantly, he unlocked the car to let him in, and Kelvin got in at once, carrying his brown backpack which he dropped on his lap as soon as he shut the door.

“Good day to you, Young Master.”

“Thank you, Kelvin. Thank you for coming on such short notice.”

“Not a problem at all,” Kelvin responded with a smile that appeared a few seconds after he greeted Jason who nodded with a smile as well.

“I hope you have some good news for me, Kelvin,” Jason asked with a l