While Clinton and the men were preparing to rescue Aiden, the van Aiden was seated, moving slowly down the path. The van was accompanied with armed military and police vehicles preceding and tailing it,The vehicles moved a little slowly, Aiden sat inside the van with lowered head, a shadow of himself,No one would believe it was the unruly Aiden Cross, he was disheveled. His hair was all scattered, and he looked rather lean.He hadn't been in prison for a month, yet he was reduced to such a terrible state, despite his connection, the prison look wasn't a good one on Aiden.Running a hand through his hair as he heaved a deep breath, Aiden's eyes closed briefly as Clinton's words echoed in his head. Gritting his teeth, he remembered how Clinton had urged him to abandon everything, but he had refused believing he could handle it,It turned out, he couldn't handle it as his obstinacy had cost him terribly, if he had listened to Clinton and escaped through the backdoor with him, he was su

Aiden's heart hammered against his chest as the car drove at a very high speed, though he could tell there was no way the officers were going to come after them, the person driving the car didn't seem to be thinking about this and was just driving at a crazy speed,Well, this didn't matter, he had finally escaped, he was going to finalize his plans.He made a mental note not to be as greedy as he was the last time, or else he was sure whoever had saved him wouldn't be willing to take such a risk again,Even the law was not going to be lenient with him. So he was thinking too far talking about the person who had just saved him.Aiden's eyes nearly popped out as he came to a sinking realization,“Damn it!" he mumbled beneath his breath, chewing on his lips. He didn't think about the consequences of following them as he was concerned about escaping, his fists turned ashen as he heaved; knowing he hadn't been rescued out of benevolence,He knew whoever had saved him, needed him for someth

Expelling a deep breath as he closed and opened his eyes, Andrew waved off his hands, dismissing Trent without looking at him,"You may leave," Trent immediately nodded his head, his head bobbing as he hurriedly left Andrew's office, he couldn't dare waste another minute,Andrew was like a ticking time bomb, a little erratic. Trent was sure that if he wasted another moment or displeased Andrew, he would fire him.Oblivious to the thought that raced through Trent's mind while he raced out of his office, Andrew sighed for the umpteenth time; he didn't know what to do anymore nor what to tell the masses. What was he to tell them?He had to think of a way to convince them that he would look into the matter and make sure Aiden was caught,Still, deep in thought, Andrew's eyes suddenly glistened as a thought flashed through his mind, and he flew off the couch, walking towards the scattered files as he searched for his phone, whose screen was already broken.Sighing, with a slow smile appea

Considering Vivienne was a smart one, it didn't take long for the bulb to go off in her head, she suddenly went still, while her countenance immediately brightened,She finally figured out what Richard was driving at, and why he had indirectly asked all of those questions. Leaping to her feet, with widened eyes as she waved her hands, she turned to look at Richard,"I need to leave; I can't let Aiden escape!"Richard had been instrumental in giving her another lead, and she berated herself for not thinking about it in the first place. Smiling softly, she hurried over to Richard, lowered her head to his,"Thank you very much," and instantly placed a kiss on his cheeks before she ran out with flushed cheeks.Smiling softly to himself, Richard lifted his palm to graze at the lingering sensation, as he watched Vivienne run out of his room. Sighing a little, he relaxed onto his bed as he gazed at the television, a part of him wondering if Vivienne would be successful in catching Aiden and

"Is everything ready?" Andrew glanced at his secretary as he asked, his eyes flashing with a dangerous glint,"Yes sir," she nodded hurriedly, scared of the expression on Andrew's face,After all, it had been a while since she had seen Andrew like this, anytime he looked like this, nothing good ever happened."Let's go," Andrew broke the silence standing up from the sofa.He had been in the office for a while now and his butt hurt from sitting,He had been finalizing his speech in his head. Knowing the consequences of failure, he had no other choice but to slack off.He took another glance at his office and smirked; his phone and the computer, which had been smashed, were replaced.It was as though nothing had happened; the files had also been cleared up."Sir, where's your speech? I'll give it to the proofreader to read and correct before we get to the venue," Mia rushed forward, realizing Andrew didn't tell her a thing about his speech,"Since when do I need a proofreader to corre