CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE.

A few minutes after Ceaser left, a figure rushed into the room and stopped short when he saw the old woman on the floor in the pool of her own blood.

“Fuck” Nick muttered under his breath as hs rushed over to her and felt her neck but he could not feel any pulse from her, “get an ambulance here Ashley” he spoke into the earpiece in his ear and after like half an hour, the ambulance arrived and conveyed the corpse away.

Sighing heavily, he unbuttoned his suit as he leaned on his car and helped himself to a pack of cigarettes. He was supposed to be on the flight with April to America now but his conscience didn’t allow him to leave without checking on the woman first and now, she died because of him.

As he brought the cigarette closer to his mouth, someone snatched it from his hands and when he looked it was his wife.

“I thought you were halfway to America by now?” He asked as he raised his brows.

“We can do that later, any CCTVs around?” She asked as she scouted the area.

“None”

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