Chapter 165- the accident

The night was quiet, the soft hum of the city filling the air. Mr. Wolfe was seated in the back seat of his sleek black car, his driver navigating the winding roads that led to his estate. The headlights cut through the darkness, illuminating the empty street ahead.

Mr. Wolfe leaned back, his thoughts clouded. The conversation with Mr. Davenport had weighed on him more than he cared to admit. He tapped his fingers on the armrest, his mind replaying every word. He ...