Aaron
Aaron could hear everything inside his bedroom, his forehead scrunched listening to their conversation. Aaron wanted to get off the bed but a sharp pain sliced through his back making him lean on the bed once more. He clenched his fist in anger, his face darkened as he let out a deep sigh.
“That damn family,” he cussed through gritted teeth.
He curled to the side of the bed and reached for his cell phone, dialing Jones's number.
“What's the update about the family? What have you done so far?”
“Hello, boss, I tried to put a call across as you suggested and got her daughter to work in the company to pay for her mom’s bad debt.”
“That isn't enough, Jones. I want them to suffer for making her life miserable. How dare they? I want all of them to suffer,” Aaron clenched his fist,
