"We need to talk" Clifford gritted.
Santos smirked, he held the package he got for his wife on his right hand, "talk about what?" He asked in a gentleman's voice and that made Clifford angry.
"Stop playing innocent man! You know what you did!" Clifford raised his voice.
Santos smirked, "I have more important things to attend to...get out of my way" his voice was not calm now, it carries superiority. He shoved Cliff away, he had barely taken two steps when he walked back to him.
"Look here Cliff, I see what you're doing and am watching you. You won't know what I will do to you if you lay those filthy and sinner hands of yours on my wife and kids. I will cut off your arms, I swear it!" Santos gritted and he meant it.
He walked out of Clifford to his car which he beeped opened. Camila to
