I Can't Resist My Dad's Enemy

n an expensive red shirt and black trousers. Steve came down from his white Mercedes Benz and there was a silver walking stalk in his right hand. He raised his

of the building with a very wide compound and

e. As he walked towards the doors of the bar, he smiled and kept walking and when the security man at the door was about to open the door for him, his phone started ringing. He stopped close to the door and brought out his phone and picked up his call and the g

sed his face. This made him see inside the bar and the background sound of Joe’s ca

in her right hand. His vision ceased his voice and he continuously l

two steps back and carefully looked at the lady as she carefully dropped the tray fill

cover his face as he looked and entered his car and drove away at the same time. Then

kept quiet. Are you with your lady friend?” He smiled, “I

his left hand and steering with his right

asked. He could sense

back to you. Somethin

tedly. Steve, who needed to be focused on his driving, ended the call and ke

im, he slowed down and drove at the pace of the other

n did she start working there? I was there two days ago. She wasn't

hissed and held his ste

tress. They must have sent her or she is on a mission. I'm fortunate I saw her first. I need to do something about this. What will I do? My life is at risk. The earlier the better. I need to invite some of my me

rive from the bar. He drove the car and parked it at the extreme, at the tip of his g

ptop to look through the window. Douglas was twenty-five years old. He was tall and muscular. His hair was very curling, his eyes were brown and protrud

wristwatch and concluded he had retired home. This i

the white button and he pressed the door and walked in. Douglas smiled at him and Steve paid l

ed? Why coming hom

his room. The tone of his voice lacked all forms of conversational manner and Douglas felt dispiri

his son. He stood in front of him and Douglas raised his head

ion I want you to accompli

ptop with his right hand and

be of help Dad?” His eyes a