“So Miss Meyers never opened the lipstick!” Jared sighed.
Trevor turned around and rolled his eyes. “Are you stupid? She wouldn’t have thrown it away if she opened it.” “Good thing she didn’t, or the thief might have found out where the lipstick was right away. Maybe he would have located. it before us and put Miss Meyers and her family in danger,” man with a scar on his forehead said.
The man’s nwas Willy Josling.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTrevor sighed. “God just saved her again. | guess pretty ladies are always lucky.” Trevor's eyes shone. “Hey, so that means. she’s single! | have a chance at wooing. her!” Someone smacked the back of his head, that someone said, ‘Do your job.” Trevor was annoyed, but he said nothing, since the guy who smacked his head was his captain. He puffed his cheeks and typed on his keyboard, but he muttered, “Are you trying to woo her yourself, captain? Can't we even think about it?” “You're not even close to her league, Trevor. Captain aside, we still have Sean, and he’s hot too,” Jared teased.
Richard didn’t stop them as he was used to his team members’ banter. He then ordered, “I want to see these criminals’ files on my desk in half an hour.” He then left.
Trevor saw him off. Once Richard’ was gone, he couldn't hold it in anymore. “Something's off with the captain.” “Did you guys smell a woman's perfon him?” Jared had a sensitive nose, and he could smell a lot of stuff most people couldn't.
“Hey, maybe Miss Meyers hugged him after he cheered her up. Man, I'd love to be in his place. Women need a reliable guy when they're at their weakest. The captain's so lucky.” Trevor kept talking while typing. The guy was a loudmouth, but he was also a technology genius, and a reliable one at that.
“I wanna do something nice for once.” Jared was working on another computer, and he smirked.
“What is it?” “So | watched the footage again, and | saw him giving that woman money. Does that count as prostitution?” “Yes!” Trevor said.
“Reported. The cops are on their way.” “Yeah! Got back at him for Miss Meyers! Nice. Trevor gave him a thumbs up. Richard went back to his room, which was right next to Angela’s. He was surprised to see that her door was open.
He frowned and went inside, but Angela was nowhere to be seen. He took his phone out and made a call. “Where is she?” “At the basketball court, captain. She's crying. She needs you!” Sean said happily..
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRichard hung up. He didn’t plan on going to her. Richard was about to close the door, but he pulled his hand back and went to the basketball court. The lights shone on a slender woman on a bench.
Her hair tumbled down her shoulder, and she looked like a damsel in distress.
Angela heard the sound of footsteps, and she wiped her tears away as refused to let anyone see her in this state.
When she saw who it was, she turned her head away. “You don’t need to try to cheerup,” she said.
“I'm not. I'm just telling you that your danger level has just gone up. I'll need to see your parents tomorrow and tell them what happened. I'll leave sguys behind to protect them.” He stood three feet away from her and crossed his arms. He looked like a mountain, dependent and reliable.
Angela turned around, her eyes red. “Please don’t let anything happen to my dad and mom. I'll work with you. | won't run around or cause any trouble.”