Chapitre 47: Chapter Forty Eight_ Is Max Dead?

Christine's POV

The news of Max's death made beads of sweat run down my cheeks and I can feel my heart palpitating and pulsating loudly because this news was rather too much for me to take in

"Harry, are you sure of this? Is the news confirmed? How did this happen? But I thought he employed some of your men…" I didn't even know the exact nor the convenient question to ask, I'm rather lamenting.

"Christine, you have to calm down! We're trying to investigate the whole matter, I will call you if something new comes up." He said in that domineering tone of his, and he left me with no other choice than to abide by him because he hung up instantly.

I dialed a number immediately he hung up, and thankfully it went through, "Hello, is Max's death confirmed? "I inquired from one of my trusted men.