Chapter Sixteen

While Arnold ranted about his plans for Xavier if he discovered he had touched Sylvia, Xavier had busied himself with planning with his fingers while he listened.

Tired from yelling too much, Arnold began to talk in a low cracking voice.

Xavier gave a low, deliberate laugh at his cracking voice at the other end. It was funny how he sounded.

“What happened to your vocal cord? You're sounding like a woman” Xavier chuckled

“Shut your mouth and listen to me you son of a bitch” Arnold spat in anger before he resumed his rantings whole Xavier continued to make fun of him.

If asked, Xavier wouldn't hesitate to disclose that he was having the fun of his life.

Having had enough of Arnold's voice, he stopped laughing then cleared his throat.

“Complete your divorce as soon as possible if you want to have your bride back. Also, return Laila to me as fast as you can before I forget my duties as host and entertain myself with your would-be bride. Before I enjoy Sylvia’s body in my bed, over and over