Dear Enemy
Chapter 27 - What Is Your Plan?

“I'm sorry..”

“Huh?” Grayson turned to Sheilla who was now standing right beside him. It was as if he had just heard the woman apologize to him. But Grayson doubted Sheilla actually said that line. “You said something?”

Sheilla's face turned red. This time it was not that he was embarrassed to say sorry, but rather that he was annoyed that the man made him have to repeat the same sentence twice. That sucks. “Ak-I said sorry..”

Grayson was still trying to digest the sentence before the man moved to stick the back of his hand on the woman's forehead to make sure she was okay. “You're not hot at all. Then what happened? Why are you suddenly able to say sorry? This is not really your usual self. Tell me, don't you remember who I am? Did you lose your memory from the impact?”

Grayson held onto the woman's shoulder while looking at her from such a close distance. Sheilla's getting pissed. Now he was sorry for saying sorry to that shitty guy. Roughly he brushed his shoulder. “Forget what I said. You're a bitch!” hatchlings.

Sheilla turned her body in another direction. His face pouted with his hands folded in front of his chest. His temper looked similar to James when the boy was angry about not being given a toy by him.

“Haha.. okay, I also apologize for upsetting you,” Grayson muttered while hugging the woman from behind. He poked his head on Sheilla's shoulder as he closed his eyes. “I'm just trying to make you feel calmer. I don't want any tension to make things even more chaotic.”.

Sheilla fell silent. The man seemed to know where his weak point was, and he seemed to know how to calm down and let his upset heart melt. Sheilla sighed softly. Both irises of his eyes looked at the reflection of themselves that now appeared in front of the wall of the elevator they were riding.

“If from the beginning I had been quiet and calm as you asked, maybe things wouldn't have turned out this complicated. I'm sorry, because what I did made us both almost wretched.”.

“I feel more guilty because because of me you so not focused driving.” Grayson opened his eyes as soon as he heard the woman's words. He looked at his wife's face with a annoyed face.

“You're stubborn, I told you I'm guilty of this.”

“No. I'm the one who's guilty!” Sheilla insists. And without them knowing it, they argue for the umpteenth time just because they both feel guilty for what happened to them today. Both of them so pleaded guilty to each other until their debate spread to something else that had absolutely nothing to do with what they were arguing about.

After a long debate, the two finally stopped arguing when the two of them arrived at the place they were headed to. The elevator opened and the two of them stepped out from inside there with equally riled faces. Sheilla still felt lazy to ask the plan of the man who became her husband. But he was really curious about what the plan had been.

Sheilla sighed softly before finally saying, “So what exactly is the plan you have?”

“We'll try to trace Ken's whereabouts. Maybe that way we can find where James is.”

“But... We can't just shut up and wait, right? When are we gonna wait until we track down Ken? You even know for yourself that the phone can't be reached. Then how can we find the location is located?”

Grayson turned. He approached and covered Sheilla's face with both hands. Looking at the woman's face was full of shade. “Listen. I know you're worried. Because I feel the same way. I'm also worried about our son why, but you should also know that Ken is chasing him right now. It's possible that your brother couldn't be reached because he was on the plane and was following them right? For the time being we should be calm and entrust everything to your brother. After all, you must remember that your brother is an agent who is no less great. Even in is an outstanding student in the academy, right? Therefore, he will definitely not easily give up chasing them just like that.” Grayson tried to keep his wife calm.

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