Elma looked at Chloe with a mixture of relief and gratitude. "Chloe, I can't thank you enough for your support. Knowing that we have access to the expertise and resources of your friends in the secret service gives me hope. It feels like everything is falling into place, and I'm ready to take the necessary steps towards finding justice."Chloe smiled warmly, her eyes shining with determination. "Elma, you deserve closure, and we're going to make sure you get it. I'll reach out to my contacts in the secret service and explain the situation. I have no doubt that they'll assign a skilled and experienced investigator to your case. With their expertise, we'll have a greater chance of identifying and bringing the culprits to justice."Elma's heart swelled with gratitude for Chloe's unwavering support. "Chloe, I'm so lucky to have you by my side. Your dedication and the connections you have are truly incredible. Thank you for going above and beyond to help me seek the closure I've been longi

"Can we go to your place? I really do not want to go to the mansion right now" Elma said to Chloe."Sure, why not? Come on, let's go" Chloe said.They exited the restaurant, on getting outside, the cool evening breeze brushed against their faces. The dimly lit streets were bustling with the sounds of city life, and the glow from street lamps added a touch of warmth to the atmosphere. Chloe quickly raised her hand to hail a passing cab, and within moments, they were seated inside.Leaning back against the comfortable seats, Elma let out a sigh of relief. She turned to Chloe, her eyes still reflecting the emotional turmoil she had experienced earlier. "Thank you, Chloe. I really needed to get away from there tonight. I just... I couldn't bear the thought of going back to the mansion right now."Chloe smiled reassuringly and placed a comforting hand on Elma's shoulder. "Of course, Elma. I understand completely. My place is always open to you. We can have a relaxing evening and take yo

Gael swiftly cut her off, his patience running thin. "Just stop. Where is she? I've not seen her since I got back," he demanded, his voice more composed but still holding a hint of urgency.Linda's response came with a sense of uncertainty. "Neither have I, sir. It seems like she stepped out and hasn't returned," she informed him, her voice carrying a mix of remorse for her previous action."It's alright, you can go," Gael dismissed her, acknowledging her presence before turning his back to her.Linda nodded and quietly exited the study, leaving Gael alone with his thoughts. His mind filled with a growing sense of unease and worry. He wondered where Elma could have gone and why she didn't inform him.Without wasting another moment, he retrieved his cell phone and dialed Elma's number, hoping for her to pick up. ************Elma found herself in a state of tipsiness after joining Chloe in consuming multiple shots of tequila, adding to the glasses of vodka she had already indulge

Mrs. Edgar dropped her phone on the bed, her frustration evident, and walked toward the bedstand to grab the landline. She wasn't one to tolerate delays, and Linda's tardiness was testing her patience.As she picked up the receiver and dialed Linda's extension, her tone was laced with sarcasm, "Linda, do I need to come pick up the pancakes myself? I could do that, you know?"Linda, understanding the gravity of the situation, immediately apologized for her delay. "I'm sorry for the delay, ma'am. I'll be right there with your tea and pancakes," she assured."Sorry for yourself, dear," Mrs. Edgar retorted, ending the call, not mincing words as she expressed her annoyance.Not long after, Linda gently knocked on Mrs. Edgar's bedroom door. "Come in already," Mrs. Edgar responded, her frustration still simmering.Linda entered the room, carrying the tray of tea and pancakes as requested. She placed it on a mini table beside Mrs. Edgar's bed, trying her best to make amends for her earlier de

Elma opened her eyes slowly, her gaze meeting Gael's lovingly. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice still a bit drowsy from the drinks.Gael reached out to brush a stray lock of hair away from her face, his touch sending shivers down her spine. "You don't need to thank me, Elma. I'll always be here for you," he said, sincerity and devotion evident in his eyes.Elma's heart swelled with love for him, "You're too good to me, Gael, is this even real at all?" she said softly, a hint of emotion in her voice.Gael leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches away from hers. "Of course it's real Elma, you deserve nothing but the best," he whispered before pressing a tender kiss on her lips.As their lips met, a soft sigh escaped Elma's lips.The touch of Gael's lips against hers was gentle, yet it ignited a spark within her that made her heart flutter. His kiss was like a soft caress, a tender reminder of his love for her.Elma's senses were heightened from the alcohol, making the exper