Chapter 1420

Finally, Perseus' phone rang, replacing the humiliating sounds. Perseus frowned. Answering the call, he pretended to be angry as he walked to the bathroom. "Hello," he said. "Fatty Liam, what the fuck is wrong with you? Why aren't you asleep? Why are you calling me?" Liam was the one who called him. Wasn't that asshole at Tikhomir's house to reconnect with his wife? Why was he calling Perseus when it was already so late? Liam's tone was anxious. "Perseus, quit messing around! Come out for a bit. I have something urgent I need you to investigate. I'll contact Frankie immediately. Let's meet where we had dinner earlier!" Then, he hung up. Perseus cursed, "Motherfucker!" He informed Ramona of his plans to get permission to leave. It was all up to her. "Go! The car keys are on the table. Drive safely!" Ramona was already in bed, her face flushed red. She wanted nothing more than for Perseus to leave quickly. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to sleep that night. His voice