Tricking The Bad Guys

John Wendell narrowed his eyes and read Danny Swann's expression carefully. He did not expect this man would act so foolishly to get Caroline, his daughter. Ha. Indeed, people in love tend to be stupid, he thought.

"Then, just go back to your hotel now. I will have them call you," the old man finally said.

"Really, Uncle? They will help me?" Danny asked in a half-pleading tone. "I have no choice anymore ..."

"Right, you can trust me," John said, patting the young man's shoulder. "Caroline will see you once all your business is done."

Danny Swann could only nod. He slowly turned and walked out of the conference building. John Wendell reentered the hall and met London Schneider, who was having a conversation with Caroline.

"Forgive me for the intrusion, Sir. My nephew is a little disturbed," commented John Wendell apologetically.