CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT: Different shades of Kathleen.

  California.

  Kathleen's villa.

  "What do you mean 'you can't find anything about her'?" Kathleen questioned incredulously. "I've searched, President..." Her assistant replied with a bow.

  "So,did she disappear into thin air?" Kathleen was in a state of disbelief.

  Just to find a measly slut,and for days now they have been searching.

  Did she disappear?

  "Keep an eye on my father. I'm sure she will visit him again. If she does,I want you to tail her." Kathleen waved her hand dismissed 'him'.

  She sighed when her assistant left.

  Such incompetence...

  Or maybe the lady was hiding from her?

  Either ways,she believed in her assistant...

  The lady would be found soon...

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  Rita sighed when she left the villa. She got into her car and drove towards her house. That was close...

  How could she be told to find 'herself'?

  What a ridiculous situation...