A large group began swarming toward Isa Tower. Freya tugged at Caprice's hands. “Come on. Let’s check things out over there too!” Caprice had no objections to the sudden detour. She knew that Freya was a big fan of a certain TV show that Isabel starred in. Many people flocked in the same direction. It seemed like it was public knowledge that the famous Isabel Ross was shooting a scene outside Isa Tower. A large crowd formed out of nowhere on the street that was empty only moments ago. After arriving at Isa Tower, Caprice accidentally tripped over a stranger’s feet and lost her balance. Just as she was about to tumble to the ground, she felt a hand seize her arm and save her from falling. Caprice thought it was Freya who saved her from the fall, but she looked up to meet Moses instead. He looked into her eyes. "Are you okay?” Caprice stood upright and thanked him, "I'm fine. Thanks for helping me, Moses.” He smiled warmly. "You're welcome. Glad I helped.”
Meanwhile, behind another hedge of bushes. Isabel had been hiding here for a while. She was wrapped tightly in bundles of fabric with a mask and a cap covering her face so she would not be recognized by the public. She stared intently at Moses and Caprice. Her assistant was hiding with her. She was puzzled by Isabel’s sneaky and suspicious behavior. “Miss, what are you looking for?” Isabel narrowed the look in her eyes pensively. Then she turned around and went toward Liam’s office tower. … Inside Liam's office. This part of the city was closed off to the general public, away from the noise of the gathered tourists. His tall and upright figure stood next to the French windows with binoculars in his hand. He was spying on the gathered tourists in the streets. Everyone was gathered at Isa Tower. From this distance, all he could see was the top of their heads. There was no way to pinpoint where the silly girl was. After a while, he set aside the binoculars and s
Liam’s expression tightened with rage. “Scram!” His deep and bellowing roar shook the office. Heather shivered with fear. She always saw Liam as a rather un-emotive person. This was the first time she had ever seen him angry. It was terrifying! She was finally wary of overstaying her welcome. She stumbled a few steps backward before breaking out into a full trot out of the office. She threw the door open and quickly paced outside. The second she stepped out of the office, she saw a young and beautiful lady standing by the door, leaning against the wall. She wore her hair in a curly style. Her taste in fashion was exquisite, sporting a crop top with a shawl thrown over her shoulders, finishing off the look with a pair of tailored jeans. She was the pinnacle of feminine beauty. The light pinkish makeup coating her cheeks added to her charms. She looked like she had just stepped off the runway. Heather was startled to see her here. "Isabel? Why are you
Only then did Mitch leave. Isabel strode into Liam's office. The moment she stepped inside, she saw Liam’s intimidating figure perched on the leather chair behind the desk. He held a cup of tea in his hand as he stared at the view outside. There was a deep frown on his eyebrows. She wondered what was on his mind. She went up to him and proceeded to sit right on top of his desk without any fear. With her arms across her chest, she asked unabashedly, “Do you think Heather has a thing for you?” Liam spoke dismissively, “I wouldn’t know.” Isabel jerked her lips to the side. That was a very characteristic reply of his. For his entire life, he only cared about the people closest to him. As far as he was concerned, anybody else outside of this circle was completely invisible. Since Heather was out of the picture now, Isabel hoped she would not show up again to cause trouble in the future. She suddenly remembered her reason for coming here. "I saw Caprice just
Isabel fixed a look at Caprice and Freya before stating solemnly, “The tickets you bought are legitimate, there was nothing wrong with the machine as well.” Freya was puzzled by this. “If there’s nothing wrong with the tickets and the machine, why couldn’t we enter?” Caprice frowned sharply. “Are you suggesting that someone was intentionally targeting us?” Isabel nodded gravely. Caprice did not need any further hints to gauge who this person was. “Was it Heather?” Isabel was surprised. "How did you figure that out?” “I just had a feeling.” Heather was the only person who considered Caprice an enemy. Furthermore, there were only a handful of people who could tamper with the ticket machine. Isabel rubbed her temples. She was going to warn Caprice to be careful of Heather, but it turned out that her warning was not necessary. Caprice was already fully aware of Heather’s hostility against her. She announced excitedly, “I have good news, my brother just fired h
“They drove here themselves, they left already.” Caprice darted a glance at Freya. Since it did not seem like Freya opposed hitching a ride, she turned to Moses. “In that case, sorry to have to trouble you again.” There was no accessible public transport in the vicinity. Many of the visitors were crowded around the entrance and were either waiting for their taxis or heading toward their cars. Since Moses was going in the direction of the dormitory as well, it made sense to hitch a ride from him. "No trouble at all.” He smiled warmly and led them to the parking lot. He got into the driver's seat. Caprice and Freya sat in the back. The car picked up speed and swerved out of the parking lot. Meanwhile, inside a car in the corner of the parking lot that had been parked there for a while. Liam was seated by himself in the back. He looked at the car that had just swerved out of the parking lot, then he commanded the driver, “Go. Tail that car over there.” “Ye
Her heart accelerated uncontrollably. Ding! She received an unexpected text from Heather. “Hey Caprice, I just wanted to apologize for what happened with the ticket machine this afternoon. I thought it was only going to be a harmless prank, I didn’t expect all that to happen.” Caprice was taken aback by her message. What was this about? What would prompt Heather to apologize to her? Another text followed after that. “I feel terrible about what happened so I resigned.” Caprice was very confused at this point. Stoked by curiosity, she asked Heather, “I heard about you getting fired by Liam. Is this why you mentioned that you felt terrible?" On the other end of the phone, Heather’s stiff fingers hovered over her phone. The color drained from her cheeks. She was only texting Caprice to gauge if she had found out about her getting fired. She did not expect Caprice to be so caught up on the latest events. Was it Liam or Isabel who told her? She scowled
Freya waved goodbye to Moses before following Caprice up the stairs. Moses waited until they were out of sight before returning to his car and driving away. Meanwhile, Liam’s car was camped underneath the shade of some trees. He was stalking them from the dark. He peered intently through the window in the direction of Caprice’s dormitory. After ensuring that Caprice had returned home safely. He turned to his driver, “Let’s go.” … "Caprice, what's wrong?" Always attentive, Freya noticed that Caprice was in a sullen mood and checked up on her. Caprice made a look, "I'm fine, just a little tired." “Why did you reject Moses’ invitation just now?" Freya smiled playfully, “You know, I think he's interested in you, don’t you feel like going out with him?” Moses was interested in her? It was the first Caprice had ever heard of anything like that. She shook her head. All of her friends should know by now that she had feelings for Liam. She never paid much att