'You made my life like living hell, but now I'm back, and it's time to collect your debts to me, Dimitry Alcantara!' The man said inside.
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"How about the person I asked you to get some information?"
"Do you have any news about her, attorney Conor?" The man asked his attorney who is also a friend of him.
The attorney took a deep breath before he spoke, "Jinard, why won't we go somewhere else so that we can talk privately?" He suggested.
Jinard and Conor drove into an uncrowded cafe in the City.
The two of them sat opposite to each other.
Jinard looked at his lawyer, " You have any news about her?" he asked again.
Conor fixed his eyeglasses before he spoke, " She..." Conor seems to have second thoughts.
"Tell me straight to the point," Jinard demanded.
"Vicky is already dead," Conor finally said.
Jinard's shoulders slowly dropped!
His world turned fast!
