Chapter 29

ZERO sat on the black leather couch in the VIP section of the club, having a precious moment with his drink. "What's wrong with you, Zero? Do you have any problem?" One of his colleagues asked. "You seem not in your usual state. I'd never seen you with other girls lately," the man added. Zero smirked and drank into his glass again while his eyes were flirting with the black girl at the next table. "Zero?" He arched his brow and looked at his companion. "What?" "I'm asking what's your problem and what's with the sudden change-" "You're just being paranoid. I'm still Zero. I still fuck five times a day," he replied. The man grinned. "Oh. Don't fool around, Zero Cohen. Maybe the rumor was right." His forehead creased and gazed at the man. "What rumor?" The man sipped on his glass and put it down before gazing back at him. "That you're getting weak." He arched his brow and played with his drink, turning the glass circularly. "Is that so? I don't need to prove myself to be told as