Chapter 73- Before the warehouse

Jack stared at the screen of his phone for a while; trying to fathom that he now had that much money in his wallet account. "Are you okay?" Elsa asked, the lines on her face creased to show her worry. "Yeah," Jack gulped, turning his phone in her direction. "I just didn't expect to see this. He actually sent the dough." "I knew he would," August snorted, a hearty smile filling his face. "But it's a trap." "What do you mean?" Jack turned at him, his lips slightly pressed against each other. "Did you hear yourself while you were speaking with him? Your unnatural voice already made you look like a total noobie and the way you stared at him was a dead giveaway," August dropped his head, his face began to gleam brightly and soon, he burst into a peal of laughter. Jack's face reddened, Elsa put her hand to cover her mouth. She was trying to restrict her laughter. August continued. "I was supposed to appear devastated but the way you were acting. If I had to keep the facade any long