Chapter 64 Morgan Harris Is Next On My List

• I was in my exquisite office, reading some newspapers while I swung around in my swivel chair. My door creaked and opened to Zion, who was having handy a newspaper too.
• “Greetings the world richest man,” he hailed me and bowed and once I gestured at him, he added, “Have you heard, boss?” he queried, “Lisa Bake is dead!”
• I rolled my eyes and sipped ay my strong wine, “No news. I need real news, say something that sounds like the excitement among the citizens of Rio Hondo after the massive feeding.”