Chapter 901 Seduce Horny Mother:>Ep20

• "Got it..." murmured Ollie, black rage warring with an even blacker fear inside him; he knew this couldn't end well; whoever that was, he held all the aces. And why did he sound so maddeningly familiar? As he replayed the man's words again and again, a chord of memory struck; he'd called Carol and Izzy 'pretty little cunts'; someone else had called Izzy something like that once; someone he knew, someone he'd had to deal with...
• And then it struck him, a single, electrifying moment of clarity and perfect recall: Tommy Millsom; he'd sneeringly called Izzy that just seconds before Ollie had hammered that art-deco cocktail shaker up where the sun never shines and given him a permanent waddle...
• Ollie's mind raced now he knew who he was dealing with; granted, he wasn't a criminologist, but then Tommy Millsom wasn't exactly a criminal genius, either; he was a spoilt mama's boy with too much money and not even the brains God gave bastard geese in Ireland; somewhere in this there was an edge, if only he could figure it out...