5 Ch.5| Davey~ (2/2)
”I am Philip Adam Johnson. I inherited 10 million dollars from my dad after he died and my mother died when I was young. I have no other family and live alone as a private investigator.” He spoke aloud to himself. This is how he usually got into character, he was quite skilled at acting since he had lots of practice over the years. He had seen a lot, so sometimes he even had to act impressed or scared just to seem normal.
He opened his eyes, as Philip, who had just moved in, so it was time to inspect and check out his new house.
In his room---the masters bedroom---was a fully stocked walkin closet. The bedroom was also connected to a bathroom, which was rather convenient. His room was located on the third floor of the house and had a door to a balcony. On the same floor were 2 bedrooms, since he did plan to adopt and raise a few children.
On the second floor, there was a masters bedroom and two other bedrooms. He figured he could make the second masters bedroom into an office. Also, there was a bathroom, which wasn't connected to the master's.
The first floor was rather beautiful and big, there was no wall between the kitchen, dining room, and the living area which made it seem even more spacious. The living area had a large TV that hung on the wall, and a bay window. While the laundry room was close to the kitchen and was connected to the bathroom by a hallway.
He decided against venturing into the basement, since he roughly had an idea of what he would find anyway. For now he decided to work on becoming a licensed private investigator. Well, he wouldn't really have to put much work into it. He simply call someone, David.
David was the man that kept all of his connections stable, he paid David a lot. Well truthfully, he didn't need to pay him as he was the Chairman of Cloud corporate, the man behind all Cloud companies. He raised David much like he raised Janice and Pierre, only David was much older than the both of them.
Philip went back up to his room to get his phone. He pulled the charger out of the port and dialed David's number. Usually he would leave everything to Janice when it came to David, but she was no longer his assistant.
”Hey Dave.” He said as he heard the call go through.
”Who is this?” There was female voice on the other end. She seemed to have an attitude, but didn't sound upset. Open hearing the voice, Phil wasn't overly surprised, but definitely he wasn't expecting it. Perhaps he dialed the wrong number? Or maybe David finally found love?
”This is...” He was about to say 'Jarres' but he is supposed to be dead, and he can't expose himself to this women! David should know the name of his new Identity, right? He continued, ”It's Philip. Philip Johnson.”
”Oh! Hold on, David just got out of the shower.” Her tone of voice changed as she recognized his name. David must have told her about him, while he actually hadn't talked to David in about 2 years, so he could only guess their relationship.
”Phil?” David took the phone.
”Who was the women who picked up your phone?” Philip questioned.
”That was my lovely wife.” His answer was laced with pride. Philip could practically see the smile on David's face, and in return he couldn't help but feel happy for his foster son.