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😳BONUS Chapter 32😳

Chapter 32

Antoine's pov

I was released after a week of questioning and was ask to surrender my travel documents, where the fuck was Dean? I question myself as Grung drop me off. My eldest daughter Anthonia was there with my two small daughters and I inquire of my mother and sister.

"Di two a dem come here after dem hear sey yuh dey a jail a search dung di place suh put dem out and lock di gate," she stated with attitude.

I stood looking at her as she continues to comb Kesia's hair, school uniforms I didn't recognize was neatly pressed and hanging on one of the dining room chairs nearby. My eyes went over the house and I saw that it looked clean, I went upstairs and look around before going into my room. After showering and changing I went back downstairs and ask her.

"What's your middle name?"

"Steffanique," she replies looking at me.

I sailed out of the house as if someone was chasing me feeling angry and depressed, after thinking for a while I go back inside and find her going through her younger siblings books.

I took a deep breath before saying. "Hear wha gwane, mi a guh call yuh Tonia cause it hard fi mi call yuh Anthonia."

She snorted then begins to laugh. "My middle name is actually Teneil and my mother calls me Tonia," she says after.

"Ok," I said simply seeing that she had been enjoying tricking me.

The gate buzzed and I went outside to talk to Hot-tool and Spentshell, I was in serious shit with the long delayed gun deal we had made and I couldn't just cancel it even though it was more than two months away. Anytime I catch Dean I was going to murder her, Demar I am going to torcher to an inch of his life then leave him to suffer and die. What the fuck was I going to do? I ask myself and hissed ignoring the chief's call.

Two days later I found out my mother and sister had set up themselves nicely in an apartment, I went to my plaza in St. Thomas and run Erica from out of my shopping centre. I put Spent-shell as assistant manager and begin focusing on my money and business. When I check the money in my safe behind the office it was way short, I sat deep in thought thinking how they had encouraged me to not let Dean handle the business because she may run away with my money. Dean has done just that, but they weren't much better.

I could only take comfort that should Dean returns or I find her, she would no doubt have my money. She was not a squanderer and whatever she does with my money I know it will benefit my sons. I lock myself inside my office and cry out my frustration, why did she have to be so smart and slick?

Little by little I drew out my money from my accounts, every week I had a few peopl buying U.S dollars for me and I opened a liquor store. A chance meeting with a furniture man on the third day of opening, give me an idea of a furniture an appliance store. I took the man's number and put the plan to Chadwick, he told me he knew someone who could ship them from their store to me and it was that same person he'll be assigning to ship off things from now on.

Within a week I had the furniture shop ready and waiting, I discuss business with the furniture man and went to look at what he had in his shop. Because of the location of the plaza, I can easily sell back the furnitures I bought from him for double and a half the price. The top shelf liquors took off and business was booming, the chappas were good at spreading the word and within a year I had the U.S dollars stocked and ready for the gun deal.