"Is that all the information you found about her?" Lisa Anderson asked, looking at the reports before her flippantly.
There was so much hatred that filled her heart. Is this all about the smelly thing who wants to share Alex with her?
"Yes, boss lady," Lazarus answered. He stood before Lisa Anderson with his hands folded behind him.
He was an ex-convict which the Anderson's family found to carry out their illegal deeds. He has several scars on his face that were left behind after cuts and stabs.
He is tall and huge with thick palms. Palms which have become hard from multiple tasks and punishment while he was in jail.
A wicked grin appeared on Lisa Anderson's face. She would find every slight opportunity to put that b***h where she right belongs, at the sole of her feet.
