CHAPTER NINETY-ONE ASHER’S POV I didn’t know what I was supposed to tell Charles, but I could see the pain in his eyes. He was fed up with the treatment his father was giving him, and I guess he was trying to stand on his own, but that meant that something bad was about to happen. “What are you up to, Charles?” I asked with a suspicious look in my eyes. I knew when someone was tired of a situation and was ready to get out of it no matter what it was going to cost. “This isn’t what you are supposed to say to me, Asher. All I need is for you to agree to help me do this. Remember that I am doing you a favor now, you have to help me. You really have to.” He was right, he deserved to be reciprocated for giving me such an opportunity on a platter, but the desperation I saw in his eyes made me skeptical. “Let’s say that I agree to help you, Charles. What are your plans for? I mean, how do you intend to go about this? The last time I checked you told me that you didn’t have enough money
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