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.

to be weak. Her

around the corner, a cold smile playing across her lips. The arrogant blowhard

black suits - Marcus Green's personal guards who had been watching the entire exchange unfold. They eyed her warily as she approached. She got into the car when the opened the door for her and the car

second ring, her warm, Jovial tone like a salve against the knot of slow burning anger in Hazel's chest. "Hey

escape after the altercation at the family dinner over a year ago, when things violently came to an end at that fateful dinner and her

blood.

from me in an hour, want you

a thing to say. Did something happen? Where are you?" Lydia

am going to a the Venison club to interview

kind of client is making you worried about your safety?"

not worried about my safety. I am worried that after more than an hour, I would have killed them," Hazel

decided to resort to

cutting her off urgently. She quickly relayed

are going to kill people?"

am. to interview today. It is either he will try to get me drunk or just drug me," Hazel said. "What? Haze!" Lydia's cheerful tone instantly morphed into one of horrified concern. "You can't seriously be going to going over despite

her voice low and steady despite the tremor of adrenaline. coursing through her veins. "I have to go and break 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

is the price of confidence. They have done this

she noticed one of the guards eyeing her with a frown in the rearview mirror. Undoubtedly they had picked up on her words and

be locked inside with me with no escape, they might as well help me release some steam." Hazel stated firmly, locking eyes with