Chapter 71: Duped 2

"Honey, why are you shouting?" she inquired, and his phone started ringing. He ignored her and picked up the call.

"Sir, we have kidnapped the rapper." The person at the other end informed.

"Nice one, I will come to see him." Mr. Kingston assured.

"He is still sleeping." the person said.

"Let him sleep, I will be on my way to see him." Mr. Kingston grinned. He hung up. Mrs. Kingston wanted to talk when he stopped her with his hand and dialed the number of the gangster he saved with the goat.

He put his phone in his ear, tapping his foot on the floor.

"This number you are calling does not exist." the customer care representative said. He hung up and sat on the bed, putting his hand on his hair.

"Honey, what’s the matter?" Mrs. Kingston inquired.

"I have lost 200 million dollars because of Raymond." Mr. Kingston stated bluntly, and Mrs. Kingston surprisedly opened her eyes wide.

"How did it happen?" she added.

"I received a call from someone claiming to know where Raymond was, he demanded money I gave him money and found out that he didn’t really know where Raymond is." He replied.

"hahaha." Mrs. Kingston started laughing. Mr. Kingston raised his head and frowned at her.

"Are you nuts?" he inquired.

"I didn’t know you could be so dumb." She remarked. He stood up, clenching his fist. With his eyes burning with fury.

"Who is dumb?" he asked, raising questioning eyebrows.

"I can’t believe you fell victim to fraud, why didn’t you tell them to tell you where he is first?" she asked bluntly.

He shoved his phone into his pocket.

"Like it was easy, I will never trust any soul on this earth again." He said, walking out of the room. And she continued laughing.

"I can hear you and get out of my room!!" He snapped and she quickly ran out of his room, walking behind him as he walked down the stairs.

The maids have arranged their food on the table.

Mrs. Kingston walked to the dining table, taking a fork, she noticed that Mr. Kingston was walking out of the house.

"Where are you going, honey?" she inquired.

"I am going to work." He said in a cold tone.

"Aren’t you going to eat?" she asked.

"I will pass," he replied.

Raymond arrived at work and walked into the company, It was empty with no models, the only person in the shop was Mrs. Jennifer.

He saw her mopping the floor.

"Don’t these people have a cleaner?" he stated, underneath his breath, as she sighted him.

"What are you staring at? Come and take this mop from me." She commanded, and Raymond screwed up his face.

"Why did I come early, I am so sick and tired of people treating me like an ordinary person." He grinned and walked over to her, looking at the way she was moving her hand on the floor.

She handed him the mop, and he took it from her and started mopping...

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