Surgery

Arthur’s POV.

Fear stroke me hard this time.

I was smart and quick enough to at least take note of the plate numbers of the car.

Hurriedly, I reached for my phone and typed it into the phone so as not to forget. I was sure I was going to find out who these people were and why they were after me, but for now, my main priority was to get to Iris and see how she was fairing.

I had to get to her through any means and quickly, but I had no idea of how I was going to do that now my car was crushed.

I decided to call the my guard to send me a car. Immediately, he picked, and I went straight to the point concerning the main reason I called.

He considered my command done with utmost speed.

As I sat in his car, negative assumptions hit me hard. These men, these exact ones who tried to harm me. Could they also be after Iris? I never wanted her to be in danger all because of me, and hence I was forced to do all in my power to ensure her safety. I was sure they at least had been following and stal