(Virginia’s POV)
No! I won’t let that happen.
No one can find out about what I did four years ago. No one!
Picking up my phone, I call the private number again.
“Virginia Stone, calling me twice in less than 24 hours? To whom do I owe this grace?”
“Shut up and listen carefully.” I snap, anxiously biting my nails.”I just received a call from the police. They have a lead, evidence or something, of the food poisoning incident. I want that evidence destroyed! Do you hear me? I want it destroyed! I’ll pay three times the price of the previous task.”
“Oh? I just warned you, and your demons are already catching up? Man, karma’s a bitch.”
“Shut up, John, and tell me. Do we have a deal or not?”
“Deal. Of course we have a deal. Only a fool will say no to money. I’ll have whatever clue the co
