
That morning James was driving his car at a rapid pace, the man seemed to smile when he had just read the message he received on his phone.
"Hallo Nick, does Grace want anything ?" he said when he contacted someone.
"Only some sour food sir." said a man from the other end of the phone.
"Give me whatever he wants Nick, I'll transfer the money" James said.
"Well, sir, don't worry, everything that Madame Grace has asked of me has been fulfilled."
"Good, take care of them for me, Nick."
"Of course, sir, you don't worry."
After ending his call James seemed to sigh many times, hopefully what he was worried about would never happen.
Then the man stared at his front rearview and his eyes immediately squinted at the sight of a car that seemed to be following him.
Though he saw the car behind him since he came out of his housing complex, were they one way? or do they deliberately want to find trouble with him?
Not wanting to take the risk, James immediately took the firearm he stored in his car's dashboard drawer.
Being an accomplice of William for many years made him have many enemies, in addition to his business rivals apparently many enemies from other clans who seemed very envious of his life.
Because he was not necessarily just a son of a William, but he was like the lives of the two men, his position was so privileged by the master that it made many other clan members feel envious of him.
Moreover, now William handed over the clan to him to make him fully in power and he was increasingly disliked by them.
James kept watching the car behind him, when one of them raised his gun then he would first knock him out.
And sure enough it seemed like they were preparing to attack him, as not only one but three people were simultaneously aiming weapons at him.
Not wanting to take a risk, James immediately reduced the speed of his vehicle and then opened the side glass and....
Dorr
Dorr
Dorr
Several shots he tighter to disarm them and lastly he shot the wheels of their car until it stopped and almost hit the road portal.
"It seems like they are still amateurs" he murmured, as he easily overcame it.
"Then what are they doing here ?"
Instantly James thought hard, so have they been watching his house?
"Anne ?"
James seemed to hit his steering wheel hard, now increasing his duty to watch over the woman. The woman he never wanted but suddenly appeared in his life and messed things up.
"Hello Mark, if your work is done come home and check the situation there !!" his orders when contacting one of his men.
"Okay sir, I'll be there soon."
"All right, I'm waiting for you."
James immediately ended his call and again increased the speed of his car.
Meanwhile Anne who had just finished cleaning her house seemed to be getting ready, it seemed like the woman was about to travel.
"Who are you ?" Anne knitted her eyebrows when she saw a man opening the gate of her house, actually without her asking the man must have been her husband's man remembering to open the gate of her house had to use a special remote.
"I'm Mark madam, I'm sent by Mr. James to check the state of this house." said the man named Mark.
"Oh, please." Anne gave way and then she stepped out of the gate.
"Where are you going, madam ?" mark asked as his boss' wife passed away.
Mark shook his head. "No, madam." he said.
"Yes already then." then Anne rushed away.
"Why did Mr James let his wife go on foot ?" mark's murmuring doesn't understand.
After walking for a few minutes, Anne is now out of her housing complex.
"It's very tired" he murmured, living abroad does have to provide stock of power because there are no two-wheeled vehicles.
"Unlike in Indo, buy chili at the front stall only use a motor." grunganutu while stepping his feet down the shop for shops and stop him in a restaurant.
"So you want to apply to work part time here, miss ?" said the restaurant owner.
"Right, sir." said Anne.
"But for the position you want someone else to occupy, but if you want there's a waiter position here. But..." the man hung up his words like something he was thinking about.
"But what ?" Anne immediately frowned.
"You have to smile a lot if you don't, the customer in my restaurant will definitely run away if you serve him with your face bent like that" the man said.
"Dam."
"Yes ten-of course, I will definitely smile." Anne seemed to be self-defeating, since living with the flat-faced man she forgot how to smile at others.
"Well you'll be accepted, lady, your wages will be counted by the hour and you can choose your hours on the jobdesk board. Try if you don't go to work should provide information the day before" explained the restaurant owner.
"Okay, thank you very much." Anne seems relieved, finally she has a job now even though the admin position she wants is filled by others and then she will work 4 to 5 hours per day as a waiter.
"If it was like this every day I wouldn't be afraid of being fat from eating too much" Anne said that afternoon after returning home from work, the woman was seen eating burgers as she walked.
"Truly abroad local taste." he added again because the one who eats while walking is only one, Indonesia is really not.
Arriving at Anne's house immediately cleaned herself up, her body completely exhausted. The restaurant where he worked was very crowded and he had almost no time to rest.
"Say he's coming home tonight, but until this hour hasn't come yet." Anne looked at Jam on her phone which showed at 9 pm, her eyes were very sleepy and wrapped in snacks she had spent.
But she remembered her husband's message this morning if he was going home tonight and he didn't like it too long to wait outside the door.
"Why not bring your own key, so I don't have to bother waiting for him." he lamented while pacing back and forth at his door.
"I'd better just open the door let him come right in if he comes." Anne suddenly got a brilliant idea according to him then he immediately opened the door of his house wide and after that he rushed back to sit in front of the television.
Because of the satiety and drowsiness that has been afflicted since it made the woman not how long immediately fell asleep on the sofa and left the film she was watching.
Meanwhile, James who had just come out of a nightclub seemed to grip his injured arm.
"Sir, are you okay? we better get to the hospital" said Mark who looks worried about the state of the boss.
"I'm fine it's just a little scratched." James said.
"I'd better get you, sir, I'm afraid they'll follow you." Mark said.
"All right." James was forced to agree, because he was unusual for him to be sopiri by others but the wound on his arm was painful when he made a move.
James who was meeting his business clients at a nightclub was suddenly attacked by someone he did not know, he said, such an incident was common but it seems like this time he was apes.
Arriving at the master's house, Mark immediately opened the gate using a remote. Looks like the man got special access from the master for having some spare keys to the house.
After the gate opened Mark immediately took his car inside.
"Looks like there's a guest master or lest...." Mark hung his words when he saw the door of his master's house was wide open.
While James who sat next to him without thinking long immediately got out of his car, then stepped his long legs quickly.
Suddenly his mind is not good may nothing happen with his wife, wife? I don't know what is clear now inevitably the woman is his responsibility.