★★★ On the other hand, when Ben left the house for work, Monica took Cornell to her favorite restaurant so they could eat pizza, likewise Monica wanted to be friend with Cornell. However, Ben did not actually go to work today; instead, he followed them closely in his car as he had no belief on that fool girl around Cornell. “Monica, I think we are being watched,” Cornell whispered, biting down the pizza on his hand but he kept his facial expression neutral. Monica furrowed her brows and took a close look at her surroundings. Three families were there, along with two big men who were drinking beer and appeared to be happy about something. She shifted her head back on Cornell and said, “I do not see anything suspicious.” “The family right next the big table, they have guns and they are the only ones who Keep watching us,” Ben muttered, taking a big sip from his coke, "I have a small robot on my leg that functions as a human. So, believe me.” Monica read Cornell’s expression as she
★★★ Jessica pushed her locks out of her face then gradually opened her eyes to the window, which had been wide open since the night before. Unaware Jessica abruptly got pulled by the waist deeper into the bed until she collided with another warm body. Jessica was shocked by the realization. With anxiety, she shifted her head to her opposite side and discovered Liam with his face on the pillow and his hand around her waist. As she thought back on her time with him the previous evening, the pulsing blood in her veins stiffened. Her eyes switched to the ceiling as she blushed in embarrassment while thinking why she had done this and why the person was Liam Grey. “What am I going to do? O god, I shouldn't have consumed alcohol," Jessica was constantly berating herself for what she had done. There were always solutions to any problem, but she chose not to try that. Yes, she allowed the incidents to take place rather than putting a stop to them before they completely enveloped her. “You
★★★ “She will be back tomorrow. I do not think we should make her feel anxious about the incident or pressure her to rush back,” Monica advised everyone, as she already imagined that Jessica would likely panic if she learned of such an accident, and as a result, she would face difficulty to remain composed as she travelled back here. “My Boss will be notified soon; Pardon for not considering your good intention,” David sternly said before taking a good look of Cornell as his boss cared about this lad. He then turned around and walked out of the house. “You got hurt because of me,” Cornell said as he watched Monica’s leg. Monica smiled when she saw how much Cornell softened his face comparing the moment the first met. “Have you not hated me and refused to let me into your room?" To lighten the mood, Monica brought up the subject. “I do not hate anyone, but I did not think you are a good person when I first saw you,” Cornell said truthfully and sat on a chair next to the bed. “Suc
★★★ Chris approached their table while sporting a dejected expression, followed by Mr. Fredrick. Jessica stood up from her seat along with a look of bewilderment on her face because she was not prepared for Chris to be here. Drawing her brows together Jessica pondered, 'What was he doing here for?' Liam got up from his seat and put both of his hands on the table as his once-playful eyes grew gloomy and carried the killing icicles. He recognized this man as the one he had seen with Jessica that day, and he was the source of the turbulent emotions he had experienced. “What brought you here while I am not able to see Cornell? What is occurring?" Chris questioned Jessica, but his focus was on Liam, who had pushed his plate off the edge of the table and shifted his body around. “Well, I am here for work with Mr. Grey, and Cornell is staying at home with Ben and a friend of mine," Jessica responded sincerely. However, in the silent corner of her brain, she was cognizant of the fact tha
★★ “No, I am their intended victim. When Mr.Fedrick diamond's watch shone in the sunlight, they mistook it for mine." Liam told Jessica and dialed his bodyguards, but they were both busy apprehending those who had come to kill Liam. “Do not raise your head,” Liam noted, and he proceeded first while holding Jessica's hand as they both headed towards the kitchen in order to exit through the kitchen door. Jessica heard him, but her mind struggled to comprehend that someone had sent assailants to kill Liam. What if the bullet hit Liam instead of Mr. Fredrick? Jessica began to shake as she clutched Liam's hand tightly. Liam swiftly swung Jessica behind a wall next to the kitchen door and he asked her look up holding her both shoulders. “I am with you. Keep your fear at bay," with assurance Liam said while staring into her wet eyes. Since everyone valued their lives, Liam was aware that she was terrified by the incident. But as soon as she opened her mouth and let him know what actuall
★★★ Towards the airport, the black car was travelling. Jessica, who was in the passenger seat, was unable to concentrate because she was troubled by a single thought: what would she do if Cornell were to suffer some sort of accident?!! She also doubted if she would continue to live in this world. “Jess, relax. He is fine and I am going to make sure that those people will get proper punishment for touching our Cornell,” Chris reassured Jessica as he caught glimpses of her face, but he was unable to tell if she had paid attention to him. Chris reached out and took Jessica's cold palm in his hand as his other hand held the steering wheel, driving as fast as possible. Jessica did not appear to feel his hands on hers because her emotional state was no longer present. The impatience in her eyes had reached the point where Cornell was the only light that could bring her back into her world. The next second, Chris lost control of his vehicle as their car was abruptly jerked by a hard colli
★★★Jessica was struggling with a decision and could not make up her mind until David informed her that Cornell had dozed off with Monica and Ben got home from work which gave her a sigh of relief, as she could go with Liam to his manor and would stay there until the doctor said he was fine. She was in guilt of punching him where the pain was already residing.“Mr. David, why are you giving me these flowers?" Jessica inquired, perplexed by the unexpected roses, which should have been given to his boss rather than her, considering that she had no relationship with him."It was not me who thought about getting you flowers. I received two hundred dollars from your son to buy you flowers."As he followed the group of people carrying the boss to the manor, David said. All of the servants were scurrying around in anxiety about their master, as all the lights in the entire manor had been lit on. They had no idea what transpired in a business meeting that brought harm to their master so s
★★★ In a dark, deserted room, a man was bound with a chair. It was impossible to stand the vile smell there. On the other hand, the tortures he had gone through had caused his mouth to bleed. “What the fuck do you want from me?” the man yelled, moving on his seat but could not able to release his hands that were tired behind. The crowd moved away from him, and a man wearing a mask entered into his field of vision. The man approached the assassin who had attempted to kill Cornell in every way possible but was ultimately unsuccessful due to his bad day and asked, "Who gave you the money to kill the child which you failed to finish off in 65 Pink Lane?" “Are you his father?” After giving the mask man a long look, the assassin inquired. The killer reasoned in his head that if this man was the father, there would be no assistance with bargaining. “No,” the mask man said and lit the cigar in front of that killer and asked, “Will you bother to tell me the name of that person?” “You hav