Chapter 14
Chris did not expect Charmine to be so dull; he thought he would have impressed her with what he
said about Anthony.
He wanted to say more, but Charmine merely carried him and put him aside. “Momo, go back to your
father. I have some important things to attend to,” she spoke. “Go home, will you?”
“Mommy…” Chris looked up at her with his puppy eyes, in an attempt to change her mind with his
pitiable look.
Charmine would be lying if she claimed this had no effect on her, but she was reminded of the reason
why she made her return.
With her focus returned, Charmine hopped onto her motorbike.
Poor Chris was pouting so much that his lips might reach the sky; his plan had failed. He had to think of
another way.
He swung his meaty hands carefreely as the engine ignited.
Click!
The tire at the back was deflated, slanting the front.
“Mommy, your tire was shot by a dart!” Chris yelled as though stricken with fear. “Someone tried to
attack you!”
Charmine quickly got down from the bike and, sure enough, saw a silver dart embedded in the tire.
Who would play with darts these days? With a dart, no less. This seemed strange to her.
When he noticed she was growing suspicious, Chris hastily went up to her and held her hand. “Don’t
worry, Mommy. I’ll ask Daddy to send you home!” With that, he yelled into his phone, “Attention,
Daddy! Attention!”
Her suspicion grew even more, but it still did not add up. Chris was just a five-year-old, and he could
not have thrown that dart… Or so she thought. His convincing ‘terrified’ expression made it less likely
that he was even involved.
A black, low profile-looking van pulled over. Rolling the window down, Nial quickly spoke, “Miss
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