Chapter Eight

Zane sat patiently, waiting for Naevia. She was taking time to show up and help him out with the work he had made mention of.

"Here it is sir," a maid said, placing Zane's briefcase beside him.

Zane doesn't respond to the maid. He just watched the maid when she dropped the brief case and stood aside.

"You can go," Zane said.

"As you wish sir," the maid said and turned to leave.

"Hold on first," Zane called the attention of the maid back.

He paused a little and pointed at the direction he came from earlier. "Go and find out where my wife is. Once you see her, let her know that I'm waiting for her here in the living room," Zane said to the maid.

"Okay sir," the maid said and walked out of the living room.

Zane sat quietly, wondering where Naevia had headed to suddenly. He just hoped that she wasn't up to something that'll upset him.

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Naevia stayed sitted on the ground. She stared at the ground with so much pain and depression all over her face.

She kept on trying her father's number, b