The Billionaire's Mistake

MISTAKE 244

Chapter 244: Her Rage

Why was he acting as though he was doing her a favor by getting her good interviewees. Anyone who did not know would have thought he was a good boss. If she was ignorant of his scheme, she might have been pressed by his implication and hurried over instantly. With a stiff nod, Reeds then produced a small business card and handed it to her through the window. "That's the address you'll be expected to interview them ag."

Hazel accepted the card, seeing it was for some high-end city nightclub and lounge, she sneered inwardly; It was undoubtedly the venue for whatever disgusting gala Reeds and his investors had planned.

"I'll be there shortly," she stated in a measured tone as Reeds eyed her carefully.

With an unconvinced grunt, Mr. Reeds finally put his car back into drive and peeled away from the curb, the tinted windows revealing nothing of whoever else may have been seated inside.

As the black sedan disappeared from sight, Hazel looked on with a cold smile.

"I know your master said you should take me around, but I have somewhere to be," she said to Marcus' men standing s bit away, her eyes still trained to the car driving away in the distance.

"We have been ordered to take you where ever you need to go and returned to the. Hospital, Madame," one of them answered.

"I see," she said and passed over the business card Mr. Reeds had given her, "Take me there,"

she instructed.

As she stalked towards her car, a merciless glint flashed in her eyes. This did not pass by the eyes of Marcus' men unnoticed. They wondered where this new Madame was going with such a ruthless glint in her eyes. Her smiling face did not help matter either.

they were confused at first. They did not know when their boss had married. It did not help that this madam seemed to be weak. Her petite form seemed scared of the boss and of them. Was

sleek black sedan disappear around the corner, a cold smile playing across her lips. The arrogant blowhard actually thought he could

the car was out of sight, Hazel turned and strode purposefully toward the menacing trio of hulking men in crisp black suits - Marcus Green's personal guards who had

ring, her warm, Jovial tone like a salve against the knot of slow burning anger

best friend of four years was truly the only person she trusted implicitly in this world. Lydia had been the one to help Hazel escape after the altercation at the family dinner over a year

blood.

an hour, want you to call the police," Hazel said and

something

a the Venison club to

making you worried about

safety. I am worried that after more than an hour, I would have killed them,"

them" Lydia laughed. "It can't that you have decided to resort to throwing

her off urgently. She quickly

are going to

try to get me drunk or just drug me," Hazel said. "What? Haze!" Lydia's cheerful tone instantly morphed into one

their bones. How can I just let them go? Especially that Jack Reeds. Since they want a good night, I will make sure they will not wake up for quite a while." "But...do you have to take the risk?" Lydia's voice cracked with evident worry. "I know you are angry, but what if they

SUV windows as they pulled onto the expressway. "This is the price of confidence. They have done this before without consequences, why bring guards? They will be alone. And If I am not wrong, someone

of the guards eyeing her with a frown in the rearview mirror. Undoubtedly they had picked up on her

day, since they are going to be locked inside with me with no escape, they might as well help me release some steam." Hazel stated firmly, locking