Anthony squinted his eyes at the scary-looking man talking to his father. Did this man call daddy Mr Harrington? Isn’t he Mr Bowman? He looks like a villain in the movies!
Clenching his jaw, Chris took a deep breath to compose himself. He steeled his heart as he met the prying eyes of Joe Stanley who was looking at him with incredulity.
“Look what we have here? Is this your son, Mr Harrington? I did not know you had a child!” said the sly bastard.
With his blood shooting straight to his head, Chris felt a mix of panic and anger coursing through his veins. From the corner of his eyes, he searched for his men’s familiar figures but failed to spot any of them.
Damn it. You don’t see them when you need them.
Sneering inwardly, he could only blame himself for dismissing half of his elite 2
