DON ADRIK
I groaned in frustration as I tried to concentrate on work for a moment. Unwanted thoughts of that girl filled my head and I was trying hard to think straight.
What was she up to? Who was she really? So many questions and yet no suitable answer.
I had gone off on Maks just yesterday. There was still nothing on her. No sign of family or friends or a loved one. The man I sent to trail her on her day outside the mansion had lost track of her.
She only entered a restaurant, disappeared into the toilet and left shortly after. She knew she was being followed too.
My men were the best at their job. That was why we stayed at the top. It was embarrassing for a common maid without any training whatsoever to outsmart the whole team.
Or maybe she was trained. But there was no f*****g d
