CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-FOUR“GET YOURSELF A JOB”

~GEORGE~ “Zinnia?” Zinnia gave the same reply I gave to the lawyer. I sighed, sipping from my cup of coffee. We met at the coffee shop as we had agreed. “I need you, Zinnia , to help me get my family back,” were my words to her. “This is funny” She chuckled exposing her white dentition and I nodded, staring into her deep blue eyes. “You would help right?” I asked slowly. “Sorry but–” she paused, laughing again. “I don't understand, what do you think I can do to help? It's surprising” she said. “I don't know either, honestly. I decided to tell you so we'll plan about it” I admitted and she raised a brow confusedly. “You don't know?” she questioned and i nodded “I just feel you could help,” I said. “Wait, Did you mistake me for a psychologist or what?” she chuckled and I sighed. “I didn't but, I know you're smart enough to come up with a plan, they've been away from me for almost seven years now” I said and she let out a breath, humming for a few seconds. “What about–” “Bu