“Alright!”
Dexter answered in his phone and kept his aside walking ahead towards Charlie and putting her phone back inside his pant’s pockets.
“Celeste and Dave are on their way.”
Charlie nodded, standing by the window of his office and looking at the driveway in front of him.
“My parents must be here any minute now.”
“I hope she doesn’t act up in front of them.” Dexter reminded Charlie about how much volatile and insatiable his plan was and Charlie only shrugged at him.
“She wouldn’t. she knows that if she did, the first thing that would happen is her, brother would get deported. I know she will act wisely.”
He sipped on his whiskey and Dexter realized that it was his second glass in the moment that Dexter had been with him.
“Maybe you should go slow on your liquor.” Dexter advise
