Chapter 629 - Takahara Keika (2/2)

Suddenly, a police officer barged in and reported to the senior director, “I have bad news. We have confirmed the identity of that girl who was abducted by Xiao Han. She is the daughter of the richest man in Ri nation, Takahara Keika.”

What?

It came across like a bomb detonating in the middle of the meeting hall and shocked everyone.

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In a quiet street somewhere in Dongjing, a silver-white Bugatti moving toward the Tower Park, stopped by a stone bench.

Although it was fun to enjoy racing with the police beside the driver, Fendi, or rather Takahara Keika, was feeling a little car-sick. She stumbled out of the car and immediately threw up. When she returned, her complexion was as white as a sheet.

“Are you okay?”

Xiao Luo smiled at her and asked.

“I’m fine, puking help,” she cracked as she looked at him and attempted a smile.

Xiao Luo looked around and discovered a small mobile stall nearby selling snacks and drinks. He walked over to buy two bottles of water and a pack of tissue and handed them to Takahara Keika.

“Thank you, Mie.”

Takahara Keika received the items and added, “It seems you are a considerate man after all.”

She was feeling even better about Xiao Luo now.

Xiao Luo did not respond to her but looked up the steel tower marked with blinking red lights, “The game’s over. I should go now, and you should go home.”

As he finished, he threw the car key to her and walked away.

Takahara Keika reached out to grab his sleeve and stared at him with her bright and clear eyes. “Can we… Can we see each other again?” she purred.

In the short time that they spent together, Xiao Luo had become her prince charming, and she was bowled over completely.

“Yes, if we are destined to, but we better don’t.”

“Why?”

Takahara Keika relented as she wanted to see this man again.

“You’ll know soon enough,” Xiao Luo said, and he gently pulled away from her hold, and then walked off with his hands in the pockets.

“My actual name is Takahara Keika. What’s yours?” Takahara Keika chased after him and asked. She was reluctant to bid farewell.

Takahara Keika?

Xiao Luo frowned as he had committed the assassination list to memory and knew that there was a person named Takahara Kei on it. Thinking about the things the girl had said earlier, and the limited edition Bugatti, it was not difficult to connect the relationship between that girl and Takahara Kei.

Could it be so coincidental?

He felt awkward, as he only intended to have some fun and ease his stress. Somehow, fate had played its hand–and he unwittingly bumped into Takahara Kei’s daughter.

But he did not respond to her and left without looking back. Takahara Keika was left behind looking rather melancholic, but inwardly she cherished the thought of a sweet relationship with her prince charming.