“Where are you? And with whom?” He asked as if he knew who I was with.
“Look, no one has the right to ask questions like that but let me answer you this one last time. I’m with a friend of mine,” I irritatingly replied.
“One of my men just contacted me and said a girl was with interrogating him. He also mentioned Colsen’s name,” Treycen said.
So Colsen was right. The man actually knew Treycen.
“But he said he doesn’t know anyone named Treycen,” I said confusedly.
“Yes, he was telling the truth... I mean in one way.”
“What you mean?” I asked.
“Many doesn’t know my real name. Most of them call me Mr. Martin and it includes the man you just met,” he informed.
“Then why would he say you and him worked in the same department on some kind of office?” I had no intentions of trustin
