"What did you say your name again was?" Mrs. Kempt stammered.
" Jestoni Capaldi maam." came his prompt response. " Please talk to your lawyer if you are still adamant in pressing charges. Have a good day." he said, calmly dismissing Mrs. Kempt to the astonishment of the people around us.
"Ed you rascal, you should have said I was on speaker so that I could been eloquent in explaining your case. That would have prevented questions from the other party. Anyways, call me up whatever it is. I'll fly down there if you will need me." said Uncle Jess.
I looked at Ed in a different light. I knew that he was loaded but not that loaded. He was not like Ashton who wears his riches and reputation like a shirt. He was lying low and doesn't seem to like it when someone treats him with deference.
"So are we free to leave Uncle Jess?" Ed asked the most crucial question.
" Of course! Get her treated! That wound might get infested. Now!" Uncle Jess ordered.
