Chapter 130

• Achilles’ Point of View:
• I went back to my apartment as I made an anonymous tip to the police that somehow the rich billionaire had died. It was already over two hours, and Isabelle was probably waiting for me, so I didn’t want to waste any more time trying to clear up the mess at the mansion. My people had already managed the security tapes and the fingerprints.
• As soon as I reached my place and went inside, Isabelle ran up to me and hugged me. “Achilles.”