24 Hours With The Ruthless Billionaire.
^ Melissa ^
I walked back to my room. Since Susan’s father is having eye problem and he hardly recognizes people. I should be able to go back to his house again.
But…his guards will surely recognize me. I just need to let that man see that what he is not right and that no one forces love.
If I can convince Jason’s dad, if I can bring Jason mom to my side , then I should be able to convince Melissa’s father.
I sighed and kept meditating on what to do.
I’ve gone through so much hummuliations in the hand of Melissa and…it’s just getting out of hand
I do not know whom her parents are , how rich they are nor how powerful they are.
And that’s why I have being careful on how to react to her.
I wish she were a poor nonenity , I would have showed her how much power my parents got.
Nevertheless , I still need to work hard on finding whom she is first before I know how to handle her.
No one born of a woman had ever had the gut to slap me. Never!
I picked up my call and put a call across to my friend.
He picked it.
“Hi, how are you doing?”
“Pretty fine. You?”
“Cool, I need to see you.”
“You know I’m always busy. Just tell me right away.”
“Fine ,I’ve got a thorn in my flesh. I need you to find out everything about her. Most importantly her status and her background.”
“That sounds like an order , though.”
“Yeah , I always tell you to learn the use of words like ‘please , sorry and stuffs alike. It makes you polite in all ways.”
“Fine, do it for me, please.”
“Fine. Just send me her picture , I will get back to you tomorrow…by this time probably.”
“Thanks.” I appreciated him and hung up.
My phone rang and on checking who called , it was Sam. He was the one that had promised to get back to me today.
“Hi , Sam. Good afternoon.”
“I’m cool. I’ve sent all I’ve found out about her to your mail. Are you. Erm… Kinda free today?”
“Thanks Sam. Free? “
“Yeah , I was thinking if we can have lunch together.”
“Oh no! Sam. Kind of busy…so sorry about that.”
“Fine. ” he hung up.
I went to my laptop , boot it and opened my mail anxiously
I read through what San had sent me.
My days! So her mother and sister lives at this wretched house.
So a wretched daughter slapped me?
I can’t believe this.
I messaged Sam immediately saying; ” I need you to kidnap Melissa’s mother and sister before seven hours, please.”
His reply came about a minute later.
“Alright.” I smiled on reading it.