As I left the mansion, I suddenly realized that I didn’t have a bloody car to get to the penthouse or address. Feeling incredibly stupid I stopped and dialed Anthony’s number.
“What now?” he asked picking up the call.
“You don’t need to sound so irritated. I need a car and your penthouse address.” I snapped.
I heard him sigh. “Stay where you are, I will come out.” He spoke.
Within a minute Anthony was exiting the mansion with a car key. He handed it to one of the men and asked him to bring car to the front.
“I will feed the address into the GPS. Save it later. And I will live with you after my mission is done. Till then you will have to live alone.” He said.
I just nodded quietly.
The guard came around with a matte black Maserati.
“I hope you can handle her.
