Turned out, Max had called cops.

When he was on the call earlier, he had called the police. When the police had arrived, Max and the police had greeted each other like long known best friends.

It was all weird.

And scary.

And impressing.

Surprisingly, the police did not come to ask me any questions. They picked up cringy and burly after talking to Max in a low tone for a while, and then drove away.

"What did you tell them?" I asked as soon as the police vehicle was out of our sight.

"That they need to wait 'cause I am going to ask you the questions that may come out offensive and interrogating."

"What kind of questions?" I poked.

"What are you hiding from me, Hope?"

"Nothing of your concern." I looked away.

He came forward, grabbed my chin and made me look at him once again,

just because you are niece of the man whom I respect very much, but also because you are going to take me to your bed and I would like

into my bed." I snapped, "And about being Vincent's niece, that does not have anything to do with

mouth twitch in anger. "You are so stubborn."

"Very."

any distractions. His closeness and

Then you and I are going

I was going

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me to the coffee shop. As

the coffee shop, he

are you taking

"My office." He replied.

here." I pulled at his hold on

turned around to face me,

would. But the kind of people that you have got running after you, I do not think I am prepared to

Made sense.

the building and instead of coming to

the corner, and then

movies how PI's have a very tight space room with no sight of cleanliness and hygiene. And

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