Chapter 58

Martin frowned, “What do we need this for?”

Brandon replied, “Just in case.”

“Alright. I’ll send it to you tomorrow.” Martin nodded agreeably.

Brandon said, “Thanks for the trouble.”

Martin chuckled, “Come on, there’s no ‘trouble’ between you and me.”

Glancing at his watch, he added, “Gotta cut this short, or it’ll be daylight here before we know it. You should hit the hay too.”

With that, he hung up the call.

As Martin put away his phone, the smile on his face also vanished.

He had known Brandon for years, and Brandon was always a man of decisive action. This indecisive side of Brandon was new to Martin.

His gut was telling him something fishy was going on.

After mulling it over for a moment, Martin stood up and made a call to his assistant, “Book me a flight to Wye City for tomorrow.” After hanging up, Brandon stayed put.

He stood by the window, gazing at the myriad lights outside.

be swayed so easily. The more swiftly Martin

the childhood background check on Sophia

the next morning, and it gave him quite the

the night before. How could Kent have made any progress so quickly? His own schedule

for an update, Kent couldn’t drag his feet. He shot back a message saying

moved from the north

spelled it out, Kent had been by his side for years and knew what he was after.

check was unrealistic. The people who knew her best were her parents.

some fine wine, coffee beans, and a selection of appetizers, and made

only Sophia’s father Haley was

probably figured a peaceful home trumped all, so he had grown. accustomed to taking it on the chin, yet deep down, he harbored some macho pride. Years of being under his wife’s thumb had left him feeling pent up, so

by time; breakfast with a glass in hand was

Haley drinking with

in one hand and utensils in the other, was absentmindedly nibbling

as he entered the

replied, welcoming him in, “What brings you here so

their families being handled by Kent. Hence, the two were pretty familiar with each

day, and I thought of you. Figured I’d come over to join you

he were in his own home. He called out to Haley, “Come on, Mr. Yearwood, let’s have a drink while

say you don’t visit the temple without a reason. Spit it out, Kent, you’re making me nervous.

nice liquor, and he remembered how much you enjoy a good drink. Made a point

Crawley I’m grateful. Kind of him to think of an old man like

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