Chapter - 158
As the car idled along the roads, two men sat in silence. The one in the passenger seat had turned so red, seething with anger, that he would've put the ripest of tomatoes to shame. Meanwhile, the man driving wondered if all his suppressed anger would cause a stroke. Wouldn't that be something? At least, that way, he could escape this hellish man beside him who was no better than a pompous asshole.
The passenger princess in question was Zack, who was fuming. He couldn't believe his eyes. This pathetic excuse of a man was supposed to spy on Amanda, his ex-girlfriend, and report any signs of her seeing someone else. But what did he get in return? Nothing. Absolutely nothing. And to think he spends so much money on these fuckers.
