Dilan gulped and swiftly shared his bank card number.
Rosalynn then wired him a hundred thousand dollars.
âDilan, hand back that fifty grand to the Larson family.
Lifeâs short.
Youâre still young.
Donât sell your soul for cash; itâs better to stay on the right track.
â
Rosalynn figured this guy wasnât a real bad person.
Despite him working for Mrs.
Larson, she decided to drop him a piece of advice Dilan glanced her way, his lips moving like he wanted to say something but he ended up leaving without a word Rosalynn pocketed her phone and turned to Zoe.
âZoe, does he usually throw around threats at school?â
Zoe shook her head.
âI canât say for sure but word is heâs got a sibling deep into the gang scene, and his sisterâs sick, needs cash for surgery.
â
Rosalynn nodded, keeping it casual.
After all, she didnât really know the guy.
As long as he got the job done, that was all that mattered.
âZoe, get back to your classroom.
And donât quit the leave.
Iâll handle everything.
â
Zoe nodded.
âSure thing, Rosalynn.
Thanks.
â
Rosalynn smiled.
âI hope you can dive into the script and embody the essence of the character Iâve created.
â
As Rosalynn strolled towards a car parked by the curb, Zoeâs eyes sparkled with admiration.
Zoe made a mental pledge, determined to deliver her best performance and not let Rosalynn down.
Rosalynn got in the car.
Brian, noticing her presence, put down his phone and asked, âHow did it go?â
Rosalynn met his gaze with a smile.
âItâs almost done.
I just need your help with something.
â
Brian shifted his weight to lean onto Rosalynn, his attention quickly piqued.
âIâd be happy to.
What can I do to help?â
âI just need you to give the head of the Larson family a call and ask him to rei
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n in his wife and his daughter,â Rosalynn told him.
The head of the Larson family was reputable in Skrix.
That was why she needed her husbandâs help to âwarnâ him.
âOkay.
â Brian trailed, raising his eyebrows.
âButâ¦â
He paused for a moment, his fingers sliding up her thigh.
âWhatâs in it for me?â he asked.
Brian always did this, so it didnât surprise Rosalynn.
In fact, her heart leaped in amusement from her husbandâs request.
She returned his invitation with the same vigor, smiling charmingly as she gestured with her right hand.
âHow about my magical hands help you tonight?â
Brianâs face brightened with a smile as he stared at her in anticipation.