"This was," as soon as Alexis finished her lunch, she was taken out of that damn room and dragged inside an elevator which showed they were on the third floor.
As the elevator reached the ground floor, her eyes met with some more guards, ready to lead the way outside the house.
It was a massive house and the front yard was even more than massive.
"Where are we going?" When she saw a few black cars waiting for them to get on, she couldn't help but slow down her pace.
"You will see," Michael replied curtly.
"Is it far away?"
"You will see," he repeated his first line.
"Tell me beforehand at least if it's someone important. I can't possibly meet with some filthy richGangstar looking this chopped," she pouted her lips in dismissal, being in a good mood after a hefty lunch.
Her jeans were already ruined on the knee and she even hurt her ankle, walking with a little difficulty.
