I WAITED for my dad’s arrival. I’m not sure if he’s coming today since he barely informs everyone and he just does whatever he wanted. I don’t want to make it longer. Because the longer it takes, the shorter time I might lose her.
Every guest room on the second floor has a bathroom. I told Aida—the maid to give Angela the most comfortable and big guest room. I even ask her to deliver the food because I know she feels a bit uncomfortable seeing me eating with her. She might need space. And I don’t want her to feel strangled because of what I am doing.
Few rings from my phone. I finished the shower, wrap the towel around my waist and dig the phone where I throw it above the bed.
The number belongs to my Executive Assistant, James.
“Boss, I have good news. I already found the culprit behind her father’s death.”