Chapter 360 - A SCORNED WOMAN (2/2)

The two did not discuss things further. They reached the train station and took out their items from the car. Akira supported Kaito as they walked to the train. She could not be sure whether he was faking it, but she could also not let him struggle along by himself.

As the two people were settling into the train, a man pushed a scantily clad woman out of a hotel room in Amsterdam. The woman fell on the floor at the rough push, but she did not make a sound. She was afraid of this seemingly ordinary man.

He threw a few wads of cash on her before slamming the door shut. The woman picked the money before standing up and rushing away. She did not dare to delay in case the man changed his mind.

She had met many troublesome clients in her line of work, so she could recognise those who were capable of more than a little light slapping. And she had seen the terrifying look in that man's eyes. If he had gone a little further, he would have killed her.

This woman did not know that she had escaped real death.

In the past, that man had killed numerous women while having a little 'fun'. He was never caught and brought to justice because he was powerful. Furthermore, he avoided any suspicions in the places in travelled because of his diplomatic immunity through the International Health Alliance.

Hiring a prȯstɨtutė could be explained, but he would have no way of disposing of her body afterwards if he killed her. And even if he could make her disappear, he could not escape suspicion because his life was under a microscope.

The man in the room kicked the table beside the bed in anger. He had hired the prȯstɨtutė because he needed to vent the ever-growing anger about his situation. In the past, he could calm down his wrath by feeling the power of squeezing the life out of his playthings.

He would always feel calm and relaxed after a good kill.

However, when he needed to quench his anger the most, he could not do anything. He had almost crossed the line as he imagined Harriet Brown's face on that prȯstɨtutė. He made a few moves, but he stopped himself right before wringing her neck.

Now, he was angrier than ever.

He picked his phone and entered a clandestine website.

The website required a lot of authentication measures before they allowed people to browse freely. The man was a valued member who spent a lot of money through the platform. He would hire people occasionally to clean up his messes or to handle some mistakes made by the IHA board members.

He logged in with his ID and posted a request. He did not give up a lot of information. He said he needed an expert to find someone in Japan. Those who were interested in taking up the task could reach him through direct messaging.

He felt a little better after posting the message, so he logged out. The thought of being able to find that woman's beloved daughter made his heart calm down a bit. As long as he could get revenge for the mess he was in, he would be fine.

He could not make sudden movements that might attract attention. The only thing he could do for now was getting information. The IHA lawyers were already making headway with getting the allegations against them dismissed.

Once they were cleared, he would have that daughter brought to him.

His face brightened up a little, and he finally fell asleep.