ave in disbelief. He paced back and forth for a few moments. The

r if we just finish wha

. The man walked towards the doorway. Watching the rain fall so heavy. Why do all the circumstances seem so fitt

you'd better dri

inger biscuits on the table. Damian shook his head. The woman who has been his caregiver since childhood knows very well that he

news from the secu

around just for facing her master. She made a gap for a moment. Tried to think a

She paused for a moment then continued. "And I've asked them to find Mrs. Dassanowsky. S

he man with neatly combed blond hair nodded, she felt that she had done eno

y troublesom

eemed not like the words of the woman who w

our mout

e took the television remote

at she'll be back soon anyway. She's s

ran fast through the rain. The pajama he was wearing was slightly splash

to a small table an

sure that you find that damn woman. Ev

s still wide open. With a blank stare, she pulled the doorknob and

e that damn woma

ould feel that someone was following him in a car. However, he did no

outside the entrance to the elite housing estate. Seeing one of the residents of the house

doing outside in this heavy r

d at the sec

see my

ment ago," he paused for a moment to think. With a little hesi

ife. He sighed in exasperation. He would be in trouble if Freya disappeared. The worst possibility is if the girl goes to her parents' house. If

the hell! She's such a trouble maker!"

rded person not far from him. He immediately rushed to app

ntered a taxi that accide

eya, wait!"

on the roadside like a madman. He looked left and right. Hoping that there will be a taxi passing

he shoute

to bring his cell phone. Immediately he asked one of his men to follow the taxi carrying his wife

" he

vening,

gned himself to his fate. He glanced at his phone screen. And sure enough. Some

said in a slight