Chapter 80

Vernon

My heart dropped. I knew he would be able to recognize my disguise since he was my father. But I never expected him to expect me in this way. But I was here for a reason.

So I pushed open the door and went inside. He was sitting in a chair behind the desk, his face didn't show any kind of emotion. Well, maybe he didn't have any emotion.

He did this pretentious thing with his hand crossed in front of him, he thought he was Sherlock Homes. And as if that wasn't pretentious enough, he spoke.

"I've been expecting you."

I rolled my eyes. And I didn't answer him as I was thinking about my next move.

"Who did this for you? Your little witch friend? I guess she isn't that useless after all."