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Treasure

Author: Succie Brown
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-13 18:33:50

(Writer's POV)

"What do you mean by my daughter isn't back from her business trip?!" Jacob, Lisa's dad, yelled at the woman in her late thirties, who happened to be Lisa's boss.

"She is not yet back from her business trip," the lady answered, her tone low and her eyes darting nervously because she knew she was lying to the old man.

"Business trip? Among all the workers here, why did you choose my daughter for the business trip?" Jacob asked, annoyed.

The lady took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves so Jacob wouldn't realize she had been feeding him lies.

"Lisa is the most capable one, and that's why I chose her. You should be happy about this."

"Happy about this? The last time I spoke to my daughter was on the night before her sudden disappearance. She never mentioned any business trip to me."

"Because it came as an emergency. Go back home, and I am sure your daughter will be home soon," the lady said, hoping he'd leave, but Jacob shook his head.

"I'm not leaving until
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