Leslie
I just finished having my breakfast of bread and egg when I got a call from one of my men. I quickly excused myself from the dining room even as the triplets pinned me with a questioning look.
When I was sure I was out of earshot, I cleared my throat and swiped on the receiver's icon and raised my phone to my ear.
“Found anything interesting?” I asked.
“Yes boss.” Michae’s deep husky voice filled my ears. “I think you will like what I sent you, please come outside.”
With the phone still pressed to my ear I turned round as if he was there watching me somewhere. “Okay.” I said and hung up.
I inhaled sharply and turned towards the path that would lead me to the living room before the exit.
When I walked out, I was greeted with the sight of two bound and badly beaten up men of
