"Don't worry!" Irene Spencer took another sip of coffee, "She's just a bit dazed, not incapable of taking care of herself. The food and water I've left for her should last three days. Of course..." she smiled, "if you haven't gotten me out of the country by then, I can't guarantee she won't get hurt."
"You!" Nathan Leafcastle's eyes filled with anger, but he quickly suppressed his emotions, "I know a ship from a Singaporean company. It'll be passing through Vanora's port tomorrow. I'll arrange for you to board it and go to the United States."
"Thanks a lot then!"
Irene Spencer smiled.
It turned out, this time, she bet on the right horse!
"I'll go check on her."
Nathan Leafcastle turned around and walked up the stairs again.
In the Master Bedroom, Vera Wave had just hung up the phone. Hearing footsteps outside, she quickly put away her phone and closed her eyes, pretending to be unconscious.
Nathan Leafcastle pushed the door open and quickly moved to her bedside.
