Escaping The Mafia King

Chapter 9: 9

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,

man whom I respect very much, but also because you are going to take

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

his mouth twitch in anger. "You are

"Very."

I definitely did not need any distractions. His closeness and body

get you home. Then you and I

I was going to

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coffee shop. As we

staying in the coffee

you taking

"My office." He replied.

I pulled at

to face

that you have got running after you, I do not think I am prepared to leave you

Made sense.

to the backside of the building and instead of coming to an open area, Vincent's back door was connected

marble floor, turned at the corner, and then I was hit with

very tight space room with no sight of cleanliness and

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