The rise of the lost heir

Chapter 40: A visit to victor

The hard-faced man Joe assumed was Puck walked towards him. At every step, he glared over his shoulder until he got closer to Joe’s car.

He tapped the window, and Joe opened it.

“Puck!” Joe said slowly, and the guy nodded.

“You must be Jerry’s friend.” He said.

“Yes, I am,” Joe replied. “I called you about Victor.”

“I remember vividly,” Puck said. “So, what type of business do you want with him?”

“I’m searching for a supplier,” Joe said in a slow tone; he knew he had to be careful with his words; any wrong word he said would send the puck back to his hiding spot.

“You know, you don’t have to go to the big guys to get the good stuff,” Puck said. “I have anything you need.”

“I prefer Victor,” Joe said with a straight face. “Since you won’t help me find him, I would be on my way.”

“No, wait!” He said, calling Joe’s attention.

Joe shifted uneasily as he faced Puck through the open car window.

"I’d help you," Puck said, a sly smile creeping onto his face. "But it comes with a