Chapter 5 - Kidnap Her (2/2)
”Silly child,” He faintly chuckled and nodded at the lady officers to take care of Anya.
None treated her like a criminal but she was a criminal as they didn't know she still had the information. ”This way, Miss. Owen.” The lady officer was respectful as she knew Anya and even the president treats her well.
Anya nodded and followed them. They got into the fourth black, bulletproof car. Anya sat down in the backseat.
Kyle was being sent to a different car, So he held back the officers, ”Sir, I would like to sit with Anya. I have some questions to ask. I will give her some moral support. Please allow me.” He lied without batting an eyelid.
The officers looked at each other. If those two were innocent, they will have to work together in the coming days. So looking at the long term, the officer agreed, ”Alright.”
Kyle thanked the officer and got inside the car to sit next to Anya. The latter suddenly flinched when Kyle sat next to her instead of the lady officer.
Kyle Reynolds, his family had their own business in the restaurant field. His elder sister and father are in charge of it and he was working in the admin department. The Reynolds family doesn't like Anya and they had faked a smile when she had attended a small celebration at his hotel with her colleagues and Zane. They think she had seduced their son due to family wealth while he was the one behind her.
”Anya… Don't look at me like that. I am also a suspect as only we knew about the location.” His voice trailed off. He sighed in disappointment at her accusing gaze.
Anya wore the blazer, covered herself well, and sat silently. He may be innocent or maybe a mole. They won't get to know anything till the truth is revealed.
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Neither President's security nor Anya noticed a middle-aged man standing on the terrace, not far away. He was in a perfectly tailored expensive Armani suit.
Harper Johnsons, the chairman of the Johnsons and companies. The dangerous businessman Anya and others were trying to pluck out.
He gritted his teeth looking at the developments. He and his men reached there a few minutes later than President Collins.
There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes looking at the cars leaving. He couldn't believe Bernard ignored his identity, quickly and personally took care of Anya Owen.
He lowered the binoculars from his eyes and passed to the man next to him.. His dark eyes glinted murderously, ”Kidnap her.”