90 The Family of Four (2/2)

She knew she could trust Mary but there's something inside her telling that the woman infront of them is not that simple.

”Okay. You can now rest.” Lyndon dismissed her. She turned around and went straight to her own room.

”Little husband, how long Mary worked for you?” Misha asked. Lyndon looked at her with a puzzled expression. Mary worked for him when he was still in France and it's been a long time she's serving him. He knew that Mary is an orphan but he did not investigated her fully.

”It's been a long time now. I was about to graduate when she started working for me. Why?”

”Nothing. I just felt something's off about her. Maybe, I'm just being paranoid.” Misha smiled at him meekly. She knew she's quite over sensitive to some things but her intuition never failed her even once. She's quite sure that Mary is hiding something from them and whatever it is, she's afraid for their family especially for the twins.

”I'll take care of it. I know what you're thinking.” Lyndon could see her uneasiness and he knew that it's not just a baseless feelings. He trusted her and to be sure, he needed to find things out for their own safety.

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When Mary went back to her room, she sent a text to an unknown number that she clearly knew. She typed her daily activities and the time Misha and Lyndon went home as well as the specifics between those times.

She laid down the bed and stared at the ceiling absent-mindedly. She kept thinking about the man who rescued her from the drug trafficking syndicate. The man that she never thought would be alive after the series of bullets they rained down on him on that specific day.

He changed his identity as well as his face but the bitter memories will forever embeded on his mind that's why he had planned this revenge.

Mary is just one of the men he planted around the couple and Mary knew this. She on the other hand is willing to lend her hand even her life to make his wishes into reality.

She knew that if she will be found out, her life will be forfeited and even when she confessed about her true intention, knowing Lyndon's cruelty towards his enemies, she surely not survive. She could only bitterly smile while feeling the love inside her. She wanted him and she wanted him to notice her sacrifices for him. She knew that his heart is already made of stone and hatred but she still hoped that a day will come that, that man will take notice of her.