He smelled rancid. It was the tenth day since he had fled to Eastern Europe.

These ten days, he had remained in contact with the local mafia boss and asked him to keep an eye out for houses nearby.

After hiding for ten days, he heaved a sigh of relief. Looks like there isn’t anyone looking for me after all.

He prepared to look for an unpopular motel to take a bath and spend the night.

Ever since he fled the country, he escaped to Singapore, then to Thailand, before finally arriving in Eastern Europe.

Half a year has passed since then. Surely my trail has gone cold. Looks like my patience in hiding has paid off.

As the man thought of this, he dusted his clothes and looked for a small motel using his phone’s map.

After taking a shower, he phoned the local mafia boss, “How’s the search for a house? I want a villa and it must have at least a pool, a garage, and a garden.”

“Yes, money is not an issue.”

three floors

waiting for

suing me and sending me to prison. The worst part is that although that family is poor, their son has graduated from some

the man slowly drifted off

woman tracking him using highly

*

and only turned off her laptop

leaped into her large and

much sleep, her phone

her irritation and answered,

Blair’s sister-in-law?” A casual voice called

in a good

“What’s happened to him?”

How do you think I should deal with him?” The man

“What about it?”

I can’t be bothered, honestly, but I won’t let you off for

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