“Upstairs.

” Benny’s brief response came.

Matthew hung up and climbed the stairs.

The second floor was as run-down as the first, not looking like anyone’s home.

Benny was already there, waiting.

He sat with a glass of red wine in hand, giving Matthew an indifferent look.

“You’re right on time, Matthew.

You’re always punctual, I see.

Matthew wasn’t in the mood for small talk.

“Where’s Stella?”

“Relax, take a seat first,” Benny said, a slight smile on his face as he stared at Matthew.

“We didn’t get to chat last time.

I’ve got wine ready.

Let’s have a drink, my dear brother.

“Where’s Stella?” Matthew repeated, his voice low.

“Don’t worry.

She’s safe.

” Benny smiled.

rush things, I’m not sure she’ll be

tone carried a hint

felt compelled to comply to ensure Stella’s

He took a seat.

you

impatience of

slightly, poured Matthew a glass of wine and glanced

recognize this

“Yes,” Matthew replied coldly.

some research before

“It’s my fiancee’s house.

” Benny’s gaze hardened.

she passed away before I

never even made it back

glass in one gulp

Matthew didn’t hesitate.

He drank quickly.

“Done.

Now, where’s Stella?”

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