Serene
“Did you find out anything about them?” I asked. The following day, we arrived at our mansion in Portico early in the morning.
“Boss, we captured one of them. Do you want to do the interrogation?” Hamilton replied, making me smile wickedly. Although he's good in that department, I'm glad he let me talk to whoever he captured.
“I really can count on you.”
“But I had to tell you that Grandpa talked to him already.” He added, scratching the back of his head. “He saw us last night, and he didn't stop asking, you know him.”
“Well, I hope he left some spot for me,” I said, making him crease his forehead. He knew I don't do torture, but, “My husband is in the SUV; what if something happened to him?” I added, and I saw him trying to stop himself from smiling. “Clench your teeth, or I w
