Chapter: 1675

“Where are you headed?" Gerry asked, feigning innocence.

"Work," Cliff replied, his face an expressionless mask.

“At this hour? What kind of work demands your attention now?" Gerry's lips curved into a teasing smirk. “Better hurry, or Merrick's car will be long gone."

Cliff stormed out, the door slamming behind him with enough force to rattle the frames.

Gerry shouted after him, “Hey! Do you even know where Merrick Lives?”