Handsome King On His Throne

“Arabella… Where are you, Arabella… Please answer. Please answer the phone.” Eric was in the middle of an important meeting with his subordinates but he had to dismiss it quickly after reading Arabella’s message.

He tried to call her so many times but there was no answer.

She didn’t pick up his call.

He was already pissed as his nervousness was slowly killing him inside.

“Arabella… why are you so stubborn?” Eric sat on his swivel chair in his office but quickly got up walked and sat again.

He could not gain his calm with Arabella’s message.

He knew there was something in her message.

He felt he could not see her again.

Then Eric quickly called his secretary.

“Arrange a flight back to Capital Z today.” He ordered with no spirit in his tone.

His mind was preoccupied with Arabella.

He was very worried about her.

Just when the door of his office opened.

He was stunned looking at the person who just entered his office.