Words that Cuts Emily's POV

I was sitting on the stool chair in front of the bar counter when a man sat beside me. I turned to him and he stared at me knowingly before he nodded and walked away.

I immediately followed him to the VIP room of this bar and locked the door.

We made it look like we're hooking up, so even if someone's watching, no suspicions would arise.

He bowed his head. I'm at your service, Miss. What do you want me to do?"

He was my dad's loyal butler. When dad was forced to leave the mafia organization because of his condition, his loyal men departed and separated ways but they left their contact and now I need them. I lifted my chin. "I need you to find someone and investigate someone."

He nodded. "I just need the name, Miss."

I handed him the piece of paper where I wrote Matt, Attorney Lee and Connor Foster's name. He immediately accepted and read it.

"I'll do everything I can do, Miss."

"Stay for two more hours," I said when he bowed, asking permission to leave.

I pointed at the table. "Eat and drink for now. We can't leave immediately. There might be someone watching us."

He nodded and sat on the couch, I sat on the single couch across from him and took my phone out.

I scrolled and sighed when I reached Matt's contact number. Why did I even open my contacts?

I exited the contact and opened the message. My lips parted after I saw Matt's texts.

'Good morning, sunshine!'

*No reply?"

'Good evening, Miss!"

saw your post. Why are you in a bar

gonna pick

are you? Did you

'Are you avoiding me?"

clothes to your

we okay? Did I

'Em... I miss you...

T

jaws and massaged

my phone on

crazy. I don't remember how and why I ended up liking him but I can no longer stop it. There's no

did you do to

I fell asleep and four hours had passed already. My dad's butler was still sitting

he immediately sat properly and that's

wake up.

I whispered.

up. I got off the couch too. I didn't have time to fix myself. I just brushed my hair using my fingers

down and was about to leave when someone entered the VIP room. He went straight to me, grabbed my wrist and angrily

blazing and his jaws were

is your

"Where is my brother?"

know. Why are you asking

gripped my wrists tighter and pinned me to the couch. He was on top of me. The cross pendant of

is out of reach. He's missing. Is that

creased. "What is it

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