Shadows Of A Forgotten Spring

Chapter 130

This wasn't just about Emma alone anymore; this was about all those who had mocked Derek, spoke down to him, and treated him as someone less than a human. His co-workers who had whispered behind his back and laughed at his failures finally would know what he could do.

Derek adjusted his now much lighter bag and stepped back into the elevator. The countup lit up, and with every second, his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

"Let's see you survive this, Emma," he said in a low, venomous tone.

The elevator doors opened, and Derek stepped into the 69 floor where Emma's office was; was the highest floor in the building. It would have been his office if he hadn't failed, and he just wanted to look at it one last time before he dies.

Insanely enough, Derek met Emma on the 69th floor. Instantly, his heart went up to his throat, and for one brief second, he felt the threads of panic start to unravel him. Then he remembered the face mask. It covered his identity, and all he had to do was act normally. As he passed by her, his pace steady and unhurried, he could feel her searing her eyes into the back of his neck.

Emma turned, a flicker of curiosity crossing her face. There was something oddly familiar about the way he carried himself, something she couldn't quite put her finger on.

"Hello." Emma called, her tone tinged with hesitation.

Derek didn't halt. His jaw clenched inside the mask, he quickened his pace.

"Wait!" Emma's voice was firmer now, her instincts telling her that something was not quite right.

He didn't turn around. He reached the elevator, pressed the button, and stepped inside just as Emma broke into a run, trying to catch him.

"The man with the backpack, wait!" she called again, but the doors slid shut, cutting her off.

Emma stood there for a moment, her breath uneven, her brow furrowed in deep thought. Something wasn't right. That man... his walk, his build, his presence, it all felt disturbingly familiar.

She spun on her heels and hurried back to her office, her mind racing. Without wasting a second, she instructed her secretary and personal assistant to notify security immediately.

Emma said, her voice

instincts were screaming otherwise. She couldn't get rid of the unease, couldn't quiet

herself to refocus: the seminar was about to start and

presence.

lift down to the floor where the seminar will take place and made sure her face was calm

lingered at the back of

The back she had seen, the way he walked. It belonged to someone she knew

Chapter 130

Emma's heart skipped beat

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Annie turned back to Jim. Her eyes narrowed, and that playful smile on

she asked with a clear sharpness in her

confusion. "I don't know what you're talking about," he

inches from his. "Do you really think you can lie to me?" she hissed. "Do you have any idea what I'm capable of, Jim? If you don't

swallowed hard, his Adam's apple dancing as he struggled to appear calm, but Annie could see right through it. His eyes showed pure terror, and it fed her

simple for you," she said, her voice low and dangerous. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a sleek black knife; its blade gleamed under the dim

room seemed to spin for a second. She clinched her fists,

muttered to herself, her mind running through every possibility. Whatever

fumbling for her phone as she dialed the head of security. "Have you located the stranger

did. He's on