Chapter 85 - 83
BELMORE CITY
"Are you going to keep on staring at me like that? It’s not like I haven’t apologized!" a young man complained as he nervously looked at the older man who didn’t look very happy with how his brows were furrowed deeply.
Hearing that shameless statement for the umpteenth time, Kian, who was still upset after what Charlie did back in Srad, intensified his glare without saying anything.
His actions made Charlie flinch as he bundled himself on the couch, not daring to move or say anything again.
Seeing Charlie cowering like a coward, Kian felt defeated. He raised his hand in helplessness as he massaged his temples, trying his best to calm himself down. Something he had been doing relentlessly for the past three days.
"You better behave this time. If I see you in Iwarim the next year, I promise you that I will throw you somewhere far away so that no one will find you. So, if you treasure yourself much, then don’t let me see you anywhere. Do you understand?" Kian suddenly warned Charlie, as he was still angry at him.
When Charlie heard that from Kian’s mouth, reality finally dawned on him. ’I messed up big time!’
But it was already too late now, as he could tell that Kian was serious and wasn’t joking.
He could tell that he was very angry, but for his sake, he was doing his best to rein his anger. Charlie, at times like these, knew when to stop to save his skin. So, like the obedient boy he was acting as, he nodded his head in compliance, as he was afraid that if he were to speak, he would expose himself.
He wasn’t the type to follow instructions, after all.
Kian saw that but didn’t bother much, as the method he had just used would work for some time and that was enough for him to salvage the situation that Charlie left him in.