After leaving the detention center, I saw that it was almost time and drove to a famous restaurant in the city center. I was in no hurry to meet Lawrence's wife. Tyler's men were keeping an eye on her, so there was nowhere she could run to anyway.
After entering the reserved private room, I gave Tyler a call to tell him that I had arrived.
He arrived half an hour later.
Tyler took off his jacket and handed it to the waiter before sitting down on the chair. "Carlson told us to order the food first. He has gone to the Nietzsches to pick Jeshua up. I'm guessing it’ll take a while before h e arrives.”
I nodded. "This restaurant is really famous. You can't g o wrong with any of their dishes, just pick any.”
"Really?" Tyler raised his eyebrows. "I'll have to give the food here a try, then."
After ordering the dishes, the waiter went out and Tyler said, "Don’t you think it’s time you tell me why you approached Lawrence?"
I leaned back in my chair and said lazily, "I suddenly feel like I've been going easy on Petra. The best way to do it is to make her life a living hell. That's what
prompted me to work with Lawrence.” "He's going to jail for sure, though."
"I promised to take care of his son for eight years." I smiled. "Can you send a trustable aide to see his wife tomorrow? Let her listen to this recording and she’ll hand something to me."
Tyler nodded.
"Are you still searching for your biological parents after all these years?" he suddenly asked.
I froze.
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