CHAPTER 17

There is a mix up."

Isaiah stretched his hand to collect the result sheet but Asher drew it back. "She is the perfect person. She is truly Miss Hall," he laughed. "I was just kidding." he cracked and gave him the sheet.

Isaiah glanced through it and squeezed it, rolling it into a ball.

"You know, this is a waste of paper. You should have just shredded it."

Isaiah threw the rolled paper into the bin. "Take care of it." He said and walked past him.

"Wait up Isaiah, I need to ask you a question."

Isaiah stopped walking but didn't turn back.

"After defeating Steve as you plan, what would you do next?"

Isaiah glanced at him over his shoulder and smirked. "Then, I don't care what would happen anymore."

"Are you really sure about this?"

"I have made my decision since the day I found out about Steve's involvement in my mother's death. I will surely end his life and probably give in to death." he said and left.

Asher stared at him until he was finally out of sight. He knitted his brows and lo