ARIEL’S POV
Fred shouldn’t have shown up in front of my house that evening, but he was already there, and it didn’t look like he was going to leave without accomplishing his mission.
“Why are you here, Fred?” I asked for the umpteenth time while he was still looking at the car that dropped me and still kept his eyes on the direction even after the car had vanished.
“Was that Charles? Was he the one who dropped you off?”
“What does it matter? Why are you asking?” My response was quick and a bit harsh, but it was because I was tired and a bit upset with him for putting me in that position.
All I wanted was a simple life where I would only have to go to work and focus all my attention on my son, but there I was going out on impromptu meetings with clients and their entire family members.
“You ……
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