Chapter 66-----A Horrible Death Threat
I called Richard as soon as I got into the car.
He didn't answer the first or second time.
I kept calling, and he finally answered on the third try.
“What is it? I'm busy!” Richard snapped as soon as he answered.
“Busy with what? Don't tell me you've been taken away for investigation too?”I didn't beat around the bush.
Richard was taken aback for a moment before feigning ignorance. “What do you mean?”
“Heh,” I scoffed, positive that he knew about my encounter with the IRS officers this morning.
“Richard, you've ruined me, and I'm going to make you pay.”
"How rude, how many times do I have to tell you to not call your father by his name?" Richard was still throwing his weight around.
“Do you even consider me your daughter? Are you even worthy
