CHAPTER 62: His prisoner

　　Anna could not help them. They were both caged in their enclosure, when one person wanted to keep the other one safe, the other person took it as a wicked escape.

　　"Uhmm, Mr Collymore, she... She said that..."

　　"Say it."

　　"She said that she wants to go out." She clarified...

　　It was not exactly that he did not think of. He knew literally what she wanted yet in his absence he was too coward to let her go out of her safe circle. He did not want to put her in any trouble though his men could protect her. He wouldn't be relieved at the least.

　　"Call Mrs Melissa to accompany her."

　　"Roger that."

　　He tossed his phone at the back of the divan and sat on it rather starkly. He seemed dreadful, his eyes looked stiff and dreary at the same time, and he looked cold-blooded yet mixed emotions played in his heart at a chaotic orbit.

　　Marx came in and switched on the lights in the living room. "The day after tomorrow is your engagement ceremony. Mr Gray has arranged everything..."