Chapter 11

"I ALREADY have a picture of Clinton Olivares' son." Our leader's landing. It called a sudden meeting.

We each held a different photo of Jayson.

"I already have other information about his life. He's actually about to marry the single mom he met."

I knew it. Where, if you only knew me from that. But because I was stubborn I remained ignorant.

"That's why we don't repay the Superintendent's son?" One bites.

"Let's take care of the bride!" Appendix of another.

"That's enough for us to get revenge on that old drug lord!" Shout of who.

"Just wait," I whispered, they all looked at me. "Shouldn't we find out first if his fiancé knows that Jayson's dad is a drug lord? I mean, maybe she doesn't know ---"

"I haven't even told you I've followed them everywhere they go and I think he already knows Jayson's father's transaction but… I'll just ask how did you find out his name?"