Rizza and I quickly ate our breakfast and spent the next hour shopping and buying stuff. I only brought cash, just enough so I won’t overspend my card.
The money that we saw inside the envelope remained intact. Jen and I decided not to touch anything unless we watched the tape and spoke to Mr. Fred together.
We still need more confirmation even though the pieces of evidence were crystal clear, plus Jen wanted to meet Mr. Fred in person. I just hope he wouldn’t disclose to her the very first reason why I had to meet him weeks ago.
“Mia, my girl!”
“Aunty Mia!”
I was busy picking and reading the wine label bottles when someone shouted my name. I knew it wasn’t Rizzaa, but I looked around to check who it was.
My eyes gaped wide to see Rhoda with her son Ricky from afar. “Oh, my lord
