Mr Trap. Coldhearted
The Part 252
Edbert thinks the secret agent he hired won't pick up the call because it's been snuffed out by Gretta's psychopath. But, it turns out that there is a voice that says it is heard from the phone.
“Ya, Sir?” The secret agent who until now never wanted to tell me his name immediately greeted.
Edbert was surprised, in fact the mercenary was still alive. “Aren't you caught by the mob protecting Gretta?”
“Yes, but I managed to escape.”
Edbert breathed a sigh of relief. “Now where are you?”
“Have returned to New York.”
“Get new information?”
“Ya.”
“Report to me, now!” edbert's Edbert. He must know all the progress about Gretta before the secret agent is eliminated by the big mafia, because until now the syndicate has always managed to get out of the police trap.
“This is from what I heard while posing as their member, before it was discovered.”
“Hm, advanced.” Edbert smiled as Cathleen looked towards him. But the ears kept sharp listening to what was to be delivered.
“Gretta put her man near Cathleen, but I don't know in what form, which must be careful because the threat must be very close.”
“Then, how about Gretta? What's her new look like?”
“The photo will be sent to you. During this time he did not appear because it is still recovering after plastic surgery.”
“Oke, I wait.” Edbert ended the call. Put the phone in your pocket.
While smiling at Cathleen who was looking at her like she was curious, she was on the lookout for the surrounding area, ascertaining whether there was anything suspicious or not inside the mansion.
“Cath, bring Faydor and Galtero gear,” Edbert said as his foot stopped right next to the woman.
“For what?”
“Oke, wait a minute.” Cathleen did not want to ask much, surely what Edbert did was best for her.
“Hey, don't go upstairs by yourself, I'll accompany.” Edbert stopped Cathleen who was directly swinging her legs. He gave Faydor to carry the woman, while he took Galtero.
Edbert sat on the soft carpet in the nursery, waiting for Cathleen to finish packing her child's belongings.
“Bring as necessary,” said Edbert.
“Iya, it's done.” Cathleen draped the bag on the right shoulder and carried Faydor again.
But, Edbert who was holding Galtero also pulled the bag. “Let me take it, let's go first.”
Cathleen swung her legs ahead, whereas Edbert was always on the lookout around, who knew there were signs of people being dangerous.
Edbert did not forget to bring a baby car seat for his two nephews sitting alone. Leaving Cathleen behind with the two little boys. And he was alone ahead.
When Edbert drove forward, he saw a waiter carrying plastic garbage and kept staring at the car.
Edbert's eyes never escaped the man, he watched from the rearview mirror. Is making sure if it's or isn't Gretta's spy.
“Nothing suspicious,” muttered Edbert when the waiter just wanted to cross but waited for his car to pass.
“Who?” asked Cathleen very curious, she then looked back to find out for herself.
“Servant earlier.”
“Oh, that's the brother of the mansion's maid who's getting home permission. So, he temporarily replaces, his person is kind, deft, and friendly.”
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