The Texan Billionaire Heir

NOT QUITE WELCOME.

CHAPTER 29: NOT QUITE THE WELCOME.

Justin drove the neighborhood of Central West Bronx, in his exotic car, slowly, looking for where to park the car that would be safe. He figured it'll safest parked at the restaurant he dined with.

As he drove through the neighborhood, the attention of everyone was drawn to the sight the car. Most of the young men who were mostly thugs, who were either seated or standing in groups, or alone, gazed at the car.

They hardly saw such cars in their neighborhood, let alone a Bugatti. They mumbled amongst themselves as they looked at the car. But Justin couldn't hear nor decipher what was being said.

The bodyguard who followed him observed what went on through his window, remaining calm and quiet.

"I knew this was a bad idea from the get go," Justin lamented, as fear began setting in a little. He turned and looked at the bodyguard beside him and saw how calm he was.

"I sure wish I was like you right now," Justin said. But he made no remark, nor did he resp