Chapter 165
Patrick Banks
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I texted Jordan to ask him where he was.
After he responded, I drove over to his house.
“Hey.” He said as he answered the front door.
I didn’t respond. I just walked into the living room.
“What’s going on?” Jordan asked with a skeptical look as he stood in front of me. “Why do you look……weird?” He added.
I didn’t even know how to say what I wanted to say.
I let out a deep sigh.
“Is everything okay?” He continued.
“Did you ask Massimo for help when Benjamin came to New York?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “Did you ask them to do whatever it takes to remove him from the picture?”
Jordan’s expression flattered for a brief second. Then he let out a sharp exhale and began pacing back and forth around the living room.
He didn’t an
