Chapter 169

• Another day passed, and Vincent still couldn’t come up with even one strategy or solution to his predicament. He knew he couldn’t just sit back and wait for Michael and that obnoxious woman to carry out their evil plan. It was not an option anymore. Neither was it ever.
• He still had no idea what they were attempting to force him into. His so-called father had obviously lied about his true intentions, which complicated his predicament even more because he was back at square one and had no idea what he was up against.
• The only thing he knew now was that there was more to the picture Michael and his bitch had painted for him, something that was controlling the two like a puppeteer-controlled puppet.