Chapter Two Hundred Thirty-Seven

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED THIRTY-SEVEN

*No man should be trusted after all*

"Keep your eyes peeled for any signs of danger! If there happen to be any, on no account should you keep that away from me! You understand?"

"Of course, Mr Jordan. You have my word."

A brief silence.

"How is the situation over there?" Mr Thomas Jordan asked as he clutched the phone to his ears. He stood and went to the massive huge glass window that looked down on the busy streets of London from the high skyscraper office building.

"Well, everything is under control. She seemed to be pretty much indoors after the unfortunate incident, sir."

"With Drake?"

"You mean the Scottish man with her?"

"Yes, that's our horse keeper actually. But in the meantime, my daughter employed him as her personal bodyguard."

"Oh, I see... "

"Did you notice anything?" Mr Jordan quizzed, his brows scrunching up suspiciously.

"No, none at all. I must say that, if not for me, by now.."

"Don't dig up those horrid moments ag