~~LEON'S POV ~~
"Leon Copeland!"
And just as expected, the mad dog has come in search of me. If I still aimed at killing him, I would just do that now as he walked right into my trap, cluelessly.
"Hello there, brother," he said with a crooked smile, dragging out his last word.
"I didn't know you missed me so much that you came running to me like a mad dog after getting my location," I sighed, pouring myself a glass of wine. I purposely asked Matt to leak the news that I was in this particular paint house just to bring this fool here, but after making a promise to Bella, I doubt if I'll be able to do anything now.
"Since I'm here, why don't we have a drink together?"
"Sure," I said and pushed the wine bottle towards him.
"To be honest, I'm impressed at the way you were able to figure everything out in no time and were also able to get Clarence out of my care," a smile suddenly plastered on his face as he took a sip from his wine glass.
