SIMON
Simon dove into the pool in his swim shorts, his muscular arms swinging through the water as he took laps and laps until exhaustion wore him out.
Getting out of the pool, he proceeded to dry himself when his phone rang loudly not too far away from where he stood.
Picking the phone up, he stared at his screen and saw that it was from a call from his lawyer. He was conflicted on whether to accept the call or not because there could be only one reason why he was calling him.
"Hello," He said, pressing the phone close to his ear.
"Mr. Beaumont, I thought I would never hear from you again." Attorney Simpson said and Simon chuckled. Not because he found what the other man said funny, but because he was nervous.
That f*****g feeling was a novelty for Simon. He was the one who made peo
