28.Roland sat on the chair and wondered why Annabel had acted that way towards him. Why was she giving him that attitude? He wondered if it was because of their conversation the previous day.He wanted so much to meet her and ask what has come over her but not wanting to get her angry again over seeing them together, he changed his mind.He took his phone and decided to called Ashton. The search for Mr. Mike was already taking too long and he wanted to know where things were really headed."Any lead?" He asked immediately after Ashton answered the call.Ashton scoffed audible enough for him to hear. “Are you trying to tell me that finding Mr. Mike is the only thing you care about right now?” Ashton asked.Roland sighed. “How are you doing?” He asked but Ashton only scoffed.“I know you don't mean that question from your heart but anyways, I still haven't found him. He seemed not to stay in a place. I think he's a wanderer.” Ashton answered and Roland sighed.“Keep looking for ways to
29.“Annabel! Anna… Anna—” He quickly kicked open the door of the car and rushed out, running to the other side to carry her.Police gathered around the area, asking questions but he wasn't in the mood to answer any of their questions now. His main concern was the woman he was holding.He looked around and saw a nearby clinic then rushed into it immediately. “Help me check on her, please.” He pleaded.When they saw that it was Roland D. Ville, their eyes widened and they quickly came to his aid. The nurses rushed in with a stretcher as they quickly took her to the clinic room.Roland tried to rush in with them but the doctor in charge stopped him. He paced to and fro in the clinic room with his hands tucked into his pockets.He was worried and angry. He vowed to teach the person responsible for the accident a valuable lesson. That person wasn't going to be spared and he would make sure of it.A few minutes later, the doctor walked out and he rushed to her. “How is she?” He asked.“She'
30.“I don't think it was necessary to say that. You've caused an uproar on the internet and they all think something is going on between the two of us. This is the kind of attention I don't like!” She snapped at him after they stopped at the company.“I didn't lie to them.” He answered.“You made it look like what they're thinking of us is true, Mr. Roland.”“Quit the formalities, okay?” He requested.“I can't! I'll call you Mr. Roland because that's who you are. You're my boss, I'm your employee. Stop forgetting that.” She ruffled her hair. This guy was frustrating her and she was stopping herself from going crazy at this point.“We'll talk about this after I find out who caused the accident that almost claimed our lives, okay?” He said and started walking away.“What are you planning to do?” She followed him.“First of all, I'm going to question them, then from there, I'll get my suspects.” He answered.“I'll be with you when that happens. I want to know what's going on as well.” Sh
31.When they got to the hospital, she made him step down and took him in. The doctors came to meet them and after exchanging pleasantries, Annabel went straight to the point."I think he hurt his arm. Please, look at it for me." She requested.The doctor smiled. "Follow us, Mr. D. Ville," she said and Roland hesitated but when Annabel threw a glare his way, he had no choice but to do as told."I heard what happened and I'm sorry about that," The doctor said as she attended to him. Roland said nothing. All he knew was that he was going to put that person behind bars for a very long time. "Your hand is pretty swollen. Why didn't you come earlier, sir?" She questioned.Roland ran his hands through his hair. How is he going to tell her that, he was so worried about a particular person that at that moment, his own safety didn't matter to him. All he wanted was to save her, rescue her and make sure she was alive at all cost. He didn't bother about himself, he was ready to get hurt protectin
32.“I just hope they take it down very soon because I can't stay another minute seeing that crap.” She complained and sat down.Sasha blinked. “I don't think it's going to be taken down from there anytime soon, Anna. People are talking about it, and the only person who can order it to be taken down is Mr. Roland and I don't think he's ready to do that.” She giggled.“Why do I feel like you hate me so much, Sasha?” Annabel frowned.Sasha almost choked on her own saliva. What the heck was Annabel saying this time?“I don't understand.” She looked at Annabel.“Why are you always taking his side? Why dmid everything he does pleasant in your eyes?” She asked.“Because he means no harm.” Sasha answered.“I don't want to talk about it anymore.” Annabel sighed and looked away.Sasha shook her head and chuckled. She already knew that Annabel had a soft spot for Roland, and even though she always acted tough, there was that side to her that looked after Roland. She just couldn't wait for when a
33.“Mum, I don't really think this is the right time to—”“Hey!” She interrupted him. “I want to know who she is. Imagine a person you call your life? She doesn't look like someone from an influential family.” His mother complained.“Must the person be from an influential family? I don't think we should look at their wealth or what they have. I want us to look at the mindset they're bringing here. Most of them might act like they love me but they don't.” He explained to her, hoping she would understand him.“Is that why you called a low class lady your life? What were you trying to prove?” She asked.“Look mum, I'd be happy if we don't continue this conversation any longer. ” He stood up and tried to leave but she stopped him.“Emma, Michelle and Noel would love to meet you.” She said and he groaned in frustration.“Another blind date?” He was exasperated.“Yes. I want you to see girls that are way better than that sly fellow. Look at their skin, very fresh, flawless and good looking.
34.Jacinthe sniffed in her tears as the policemen made her kneel before Annabel. Annabel didn't even know what to do with her.“How on earth? Why would you try to kill me?” Annabel snapped.“I wasn't planning to kill you, Anna. I never meant for all this to happen. I just…” She sighed as tears rolled down her cheeks. “I just wanted to get you scared.”“By messing with the brakes of the car I was supposed to use?” Annabel asked.“Messing with which brakes? I didn't mess with the brakes. I only sobataged the seat of the car so it would turn you over when you sit.” She answered.“Lies!” The female police who stood with them spanked the back of her head.Jacinthe winced in pain. “You've got to believe me.” She cried.Annabel shook her head. “Just tell me one thing I did to you that made you do this. Just give me one reason why you would do something like this. I know we don't get along and we have beef at times, but messing with the brakes of a car I was supposed to use is extreme. Wantin
35.“Welcome to my relaxation center.” He walked into the place.It was so beautiful that Annabel forgot her hate for him and quickly followed him into the place. It looked like a mini apartment. There was television, a couch and…“Wow!” She exclaimed and rushed to where the ice cream maker stood. “You take ice cream?” She asked.“Sometimes but it wasn't my idea to put that there though. It was all Ashton's idea, he's the glutton.” Roland said and took off his shirt.Annabel had her back turned to him as she admired the ice cream maker. “I've been meaning to ask though. I haven't been seeing Ashton for a while.” She said.“Yes, he went on a business trip in my stead.” He answered and she nodded her head affirmatively.“Can I make ice cream for myself?” She asked.“Feel free.” He opened his wardrobe and started glancing through the list of clothes he had.Annabel didn't even bother about him. All she wanted was for the ice cream to come out well, so she could take it. When it was done,