Love & Hate
I ask, she chuckles.
"Like you don't know, Valentine." She spoke.
"How much money you want this time?" I asked, taking out my checkbook, she took that from my hand, threw it on the ground.
"I don't want your few thousand dollars, Valentine, it has almost been a year since Vincent has gone into a coma, and because of Andrew and Sam, I didn't get a single penny of his property!" She yelled out.
"You go and bring two coffee for us. " I told Joey, he nods, leaving us alone as I turn my head to Emily.