Chapter 88 The sooner he got rid of it the better

Sitting in his car, Zachary stared at the house. There was light downstairs, but otherwise the house was dark and quiet.

It still surprised him a little how ordinary the house was. Even his own house was bigger and flashier than Trish'. If he hadn’t known better, he would have never guessed it was a famous basketball player’s home.

Maybe that was the point, because the security measures were non-existent. But then again, if the house had better security, he wouldn’t be able to watch it for half an hour like some creepy stalker.

Zachary shook his head with a grimace. Enough.

He got out of the car and walked toward the house as drops of rain started falling from the sky.

Zachary refused to hesitate before knocking. He’d been acting ridiculously for weeks. Enough was enough.

The door opened and he tensed, but it was just Lydia. “Hey.”

She blinked, looking at him in surprise. “Hey. Trish said you quit.”

Zachary shook his head. “Is she home?”