Chapter 182 - Accomplice (1/2)
Ken rose a brow as he stared at the dead man on the floor. Opposite of him was Daniella who called him and asked him to go to the Su Building.
Head tilting in confusion he asked, ”so you called me to dispose this body?”
Daniella nodded, her lips were pursed together exhausted for today.
Ken sighed, ”have you thought of calling a morgue?”
Instead of replying, Daniella stared at Ken flatly. She did not have the energy to respond to his sarcasm. She would prefer to finish everything here and be with Evan.
Ken took a sigh, he squatted on to the ground next to the corpse and looked at his face.
”Hey Shorty, did you shoot him?” he asked.
”Yup,” Daniella replied lazily. Her feet moved backward until she reached the bed and from there, she sat down to calm her shaking nerves.
She had never killed anyone, she didn't want too but now she broke her own principle.
'it is for Evan, it is alright,' she said consoling herself.
She knew that if she faced another situation, she would not think twice doing it.
”What do you want me to do with this body?” Ken disturbed her thoughts.
Daniella looked at him, ”you have a cemetery, right? Can we bury him there?”
Ken gave her a half shrug, ”alright, let me call my men to carry this scumbag,” and with that, he took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number
Before the phone could ring Daniella snatched the phone.
”Ken, I think you are forgetting that I hate witnesses,” she ended the call and shove the phone in her back pocket.
Ken brushed a hand over his face, ”fine, carry that man to my car and I will give you the cemetery address.”
Daniella bit her lips, she got up and walked towards Ken.
”Ken,” her voice was low and soft as she called his name.
Ken's eyebrow creased, he turned to his side and looked at Daniella. He was met by her round eyes glistening with tears and exhaustion.
”What?” he snarled at her.
”I can not carry him and my knees are too weak to drive so could you please?” Daniella did not finish her sentence instead she lowered her sight to the ground while her hands remained on Ken's arm holding it tightly.
Ken groaned, he coldly removed her hand from his arm, walked towards the bed and picked up the blanket. Without a word, he walked back to the corpse covered his body with a blanket and carried it on his shoulder.
”Let's go,” he said in a cold voice.
Daniella gulped hard and followed him towards the door. Everyone has left the building while the firetrucks and ambulance were outside.
As she pushed the door of the emergency door open, Daniella peeked a glance at Ken.
”Do you have a shovel in your car?”
Ken froze, dumbfounded he turned to Daniella, ”I dont think a normal person will have a shovel in their car,” he said in disbelief.
Daniella shrugged her shoulders, ”I always have a shovel in my car but I used my motorcycle to come here so I don't have it with me now.”
Ken shook his head, every day he learned something new about Daniella and all of it was weird.
”I still don't understand why my friend likes a weird and short woman like you,” he murmured.