𝙃𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑:
My heart stopped for a minute as I read the text message which was sent by Znakomstvo.
'Congratulations Hector! You are going to be an Uncle.'
It can mean only one thing. That whore is pregnant! I immediately called Znakomstvo. But it went straight to the voicemail. ' Leave a message after the beep,' it said.
" Mr. Znakomstvo, please tell me if the message you sent right now is true or not," I said and hung up.
If that whore is pregnant, my mother's inheritance belongs to three people now. That fucker Liam must have done it on purpose. He already knew about the inheritance. He must have got her pregnant on purpose so that he would have twofold access to the inheritance.
This can't happen! I should kill that whore as soon as possible. My phone started ringing. I accepted the call at the speed of the light. " Mr. Znakomstvo, please tell me that the message you sent right now is not true. Please!"
