Chapter 170

"So it was Kevin..." Vivian pressed her lips together, her gaze icy cold. So basically, she trained him, just so he could make life harder for her? Tch. She quickly pulled out her phone and made a call. Somewhere overseas, a ripped party boy living it up froze the second he saw the caller ID. He shoved the busty blonde clinging to him away without hesitation. "Hold on a sec!" he bolted — straight up to the rooftop, out of everyone’s sight. After making sure no one was around, he clutched his phone with both hands and respectfully greeted, "Hello!" The way he bent over backwards, you’d think he was right in front of his master. “What jobs have you taken lately?” Vivian asked, voice low and no-nonsense. She’d used a voice changer — what Kevin heard sounded like a deep male voice. Kevin’s heart skipped. Crap. Don’t tell me he did something to piss the master off? He racked his brain, then confessed sheepishly, “Three jobs. One was digging dirt on a gang boss’s enemy in the States. One was