Chapter 62 I Hate You, Trey Collins

• - Trey’s Villa -
• It was 8 in the morning when a sleek, white BMW series car pulled up at the front gate of Trey's luxurious Villa. The driver of the car, a well-dressed man, handily rolled down his window and greeted the burly bodyguards stationed at the gate.
• With a curt nod, two bodyguards approached the car and conducted a thorough security check of the driver and the vehicle. The process took a few minutes, during which the driver patiently waited, his eyes scanning the lush landscape of the villa.