CHAPTER 11

It was around 5am when Drey had told her to get dressed, as Bob and another guard had come to pick them up. She could barely sleep at night, not only because of the new and uncomfortable environment, but because Drey was constantly moving from one calls to another trying to track down the man that almost assassinated them.

Right now, they were on their way back to the villa, and Drey and Marie were seated at the back, while Bob and the other guard sit in front.

“Did you track the plate number as I asked you to? Drey asked, in direction to Bob.

“Yes sir. But as we thought, it was a stolen truck which got missing yesterday morning. We tracked down the actual owner and he turned out to be a farmer in the hillside.” Bob replied, his eyes steady on the road.

“Find out exactly where it got stolen, and gangs around that area that might have anything against The Shadow Empire. I want my hands on him tonight.” Drey folded his hands in anger, and Marie could see the literal rage in his eyes.

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