The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
LOVE ME OR KILLME Part 60. Risk for a Question 1
I woke up feeling sore and uncomfortable in my shoulder maybe because the painkillers had lost their effect.
I went downstairs to eat a little and take the medicine. At 10 I have to go to the police station again. My life's been going back and forth between police stations lately.
"Miss, you're awake. I heard you got shot? Gosh..." Deborah greeted me with worry.
"I'm fine. Just a little incident with a lunatic." He prepared breakfast for me later. "The others are gone?" I still see two cars on the front of the house.
"Ohh all the men are jogging Miss, maybe they'll be back in a moment. Those men care a lot about their training."
"Ohh well."
"Sir said he's going to Japan next weekend and won't go with Miss?"
"Japanese? No, actually I need to get back to LA right away, my office's there..." Why they're going to Japan, I'm so worried he's looking into my case in Japan.
"That's them back." I saw the four men go back into the house and look for drinks in the fridge.
"Nathalie, you look good this morning thank God." Howard greeted me. Only John was with Nathan last night.
"Lately you've been getting away with bullets. You seem to have a lot of spare lives." Howard teased me, I grimaced. Just this mission I was actually dealing with the real danger that threatened my life.
"Yes loaned Nathan and John last night. If no one had taken the gun I'd have stayed the name." I thank Nathan and Josh now.
"It must be sore now, it takes three four days to get better. I've been shot in the arm as well as on a training mission in the woods..."
"In the middle of the forest? You ever get to practice in the woods?" I looked at him Howard now, who could receive mission training in the middle of the forest like that was definitely only special forces. Howard was silent, as if he realized he had leaked something. His friends saw it.
"I mean... We used to practice in the middle of the forest. Yeah sure, Sean some train some of us well." Howard tried to correct the sentence, but I've already concluded the description.
I think these guys are part of the special forces. So Nathan does have special permission so even he has his own team? He's a high-level agent? THE CIA? What kind of operation is it? He may be the one who manages hundreds of millions or perhaps billions of dollars. I really think that's a possibility. With the amount of money he holds he may be the asset of a high-level agent.
If he was an agent? Why is my boss targeting him. Is it because my boss doesn't know who he is, my boss can't access any information about him other than his general data. Or my boss was ordered by someone.
Money is the key here, with the money he manages, for example he has a part of the money, and of course yes, someone who sits at a high level must protect it. And others are trying to express their connection because they may have met.
All the thoughts have been running through my mind since yesterday. 'I can protect you' that's what he told me. He wanted me to open it all up before he got his trust.
"Ohh..." He said that yesterday too.
"They're hiding out in the farming areas of Minessota and North Dakota. Sean's men managed to track him down through his friend, we work faster than the police. He'll be handed over to the police after this..." This was one affirmation if he could do as he said.
"What am I supposed to do with him?" I don't know what I'm gonna do to her. The police will take care of the punishment.
"If I might I'll beat him up myself first. I didn't really mean to be like that. Lately I just want to get away from this dizzying case.
"I'm getting ready for the police station." I went upstairs again. A knock on my door shortly afterwards.
"Nathan what's wrong?" He came into my room and sat in my bed right now.
"If you want to take a break today, take a break without seeing Ailes, I'll have people take him straight to the LA police station."
"Ohhh, okay. It's okay, isn't it?"
"Why it's okay there's nothing you need to mean, of course it's okay." L saw.
"Why are you so good to me." She smiled a little.
"Because we're friends...." I can't be your friend. "Don't think too much, just leave everything to me, learn to trust me..." And how can I not think too much. You'll be fine next to me..."
"I'll be okay?" Obviously I'm not okay. How this pretend state is said to be fine.
"You're gonna be okay." He asserted again.
"Nathan, if you have permission to kill are you a government agent?" I finally asked what was on my mind. I can't guess all the time.
He was silent for a moment with my question. He took a step forward and embraced my waist, his favorite position to intimidate women I guess.
"Nathalie darling,..." I pushed.
"What do you want?" But that's how fast I realized I couldn't push my shoulder to throb.
"You seem to know quite a bit about what I'm saying. But you don't think you can just ask, don't ask unless you're ready to risk your question. Are you ready to confess now?"