
Sarah tells the beginning of how she got stranded in a brothel, and how she met William and ended up marrying him. William listened patiently. He himself already knows a little about the journey of Sarah's life, although there are some things that hamper his mind.
"What I wonder, Belle's presence why it could be on time. Have we been monitored?" Sarah is saddened to miss the baby girl she already considers her own child.
"It could be, but as I recall just before I met you I was having a big fight with Brenda. No one planned that moment, my own wish came to that nightclub. It's possible that one of them was there that night and our situation there gave them the idea to frame us."
"Yes, I'm the same. I came to the nightclub to work nobody told me to. I wanted it myself. My first guest was you too because I wanted to, not my mom who told me to."
"Does that mean we are fools?" William put both of their eyebrows together. Sarah nodded. As William was about to grab her lips, Sarah turned her head back.
"Wil, I haven't finished the story."
"Alright, continue."
Sarah continues her story of how she got terror from the mafia group and was brought to see her father with her eyes closed.
"Your father is there how, is he healthy?"
"Papa was not like when he was still living with me at home. Papa's sick, lots of breathing apparatus around his bed. Papa's sick, but can still help me get free. I'm worried about Papa, Wil. Must be Papa's now being tortured for helping me escape."
"I see, your father will soon be free. My men are monitoring the building right now, but we need to stay careful because they're not random people. Behind them is a man who wants to destroy your Papa and my Papa in the business world."
"Ah, Wil the letter!" Sarah suddenly remembered something.
"No, Wil. The letter hasn't been held by them." Sarah shook William's arm violently.
"you mean? You said earlier, you forced them to take the agreement file for project area B and give it to them?"
"Yeah, but I didn't hand it over to them, which I gave it was a fake file."
"Fake? How could Sarah, the file in the office closet is no longer there. Brenda also said that you were seen hiding something when you came out of the office."
"That's right, Wil. I did take it, but I replaced it with a fake one. Before I stole it, I took a photo of the file in your office closet and I sent it to Mba Mona. I asked him to help me make the exact same copy I sent."
"Where is the file now, Sarah?" William shook Sarah's arm.
"I put it to my friend. Before I went to see them, I stopped by Mba Mona's bunk house first. I swapped the file there."
"We have to get it right away, Sarah, before those bastards find out that what they're carrying is fake, and then we take it from your friend." William immediately stood up from the bed.
"I'll call Mba Mona first." Sarah seemed to be looking for something, but she sat back down and let out a disappointed sigh as soon as she remembered that her phone was no longer in her hands, "Ah, but my phone was taken by them."
"I just go straight there. If we're late, your friend is in a dangerous situation." William grabbed his jacket and put it on.