"Mr. Sinclair, you are a forgetful person! When are you going to pay back the money you owe us?"
"Money? What money?" I felt confused.
Noticing my bewilderment, he pulled out a promissory note. There it was in black and white—my name, along with Victoria and Flavia listed as witnesses.
"See? It clearly states here that you owe us ten million. So, Mr. Sinclair, are you planning to default on this?"
Upon closer inspection, I realized it was a transfer document showing that I voluntarily assumed all debts under James's name.
'How could this be possible?'
I stared at the inkblot next to the name, remembering that I had signed something similar in the hospital.
It turned out they had made up their minds early on to set me up to carry James's massive loan.
'But why should I be responsibl
