Chapter - 146
"Surprised, motherfucker?" There was this familiar voice from the other side.
It was the voice of a grim reaper for Francis. He felt his knees go soft, and his blood went cold. Francis knew he was the man he pissed off. He is the man who Francis thought nothing but a dog to him. And he is the same man who brought the proud and arrogant Francis to his knees.
"So it was really you. I should have known," Francis was quick to recognise the voice, "I am so..." Francis knew the mess he was in. He could sense the seriousness in his friend's voice. And not just higher-ups in the government, but those at the helm were involved. So he chose not to waste any time and tried to apologise.
"Aun... No... No... No..." George stopped Francis, "This is not the right time for apologies yet. First, we need to have a heart to heart conversation with each other." George said. He sounded a bit drunk.