Emily’s voice turned more serious, as Andrew Bask stared at her also seriously.
“So...I’m wondering if it was Matthew Scott, the man on the picture, who made this trouble deliberately?”
“Logical guess.” Andrew affirmed.
Emily behaved humbly. “I’m just guessing casually.”
Andrew didn’t respond any more. He grabbed the picture tightly, and stared at it with his bottomless eyes.
There was a busy street in the moonlight, and a car speeding on the street, in which there was only Andrew alone.
The picture was put by him, while he drove the car fast.
“Hello?”
“Is it Mr. President? We’ve done all the work. The plane will take off at nine tomorrow morning, and the doctors and nurses will make preparation earlier. We can follow them secretly.”
The tracer would locate the plane automatically, and all they would do was just to wait for the landing of the plane.
“Good.”
This was the second time for Andrew to praise someone tonight.
“Mr. President, don’t worry. We will be bound to find Madam tomorrow.”
“Maybe I should wait until the day after tomorrow.” Andrew suddenly sighed.
Then he hung up the phone, and restarted the car. All of a sudden, the picture, on the front passenger’s seat, was blown out of the window by a huge gush of wind, maybe because of the great airflow when the car began to speed.
Andrew even didn’t glance at it, but smiled faintly.
The pictured landed on the dark and dirt grassland, going to suffer from the rain and the wind, then turning to be the dirt.
...
The next morning, the gentle sunlight of the Spring broke into the window and shined the woman’s naked body on the bed. Under the quilt, which even couldn’t cover her attractive body well, her delicate body was full of red dents.
Last night, Ernest had forced Anne Talbot to make love many times, fiercely and aggressively.
Even her tears or begging couldn’t stop him.
Since Anne’s stubborn lips kept opening to state her will of going with him, he had to respond with his firm actions, but the woman was also firm enough to revolt all night!
Hence, they had kept fighting all night, and obviously, Anne was the loser.
She slept softly, which could be proved by her closed eyelashes, pouted mouth, and even breaths.
Actually, Anne claimed her thirst at four this morning. Ernest always got up and fulfilled all her desires at midnight after the love, but this morning, he could sleep well.
Because he had put some sleeping pills in the water, which could send Anne into a deep sleep until noon.
Ernest buttoned his shirt, and put on the glasses with golden wire frames, which got him looking gentle and polite, and his groomed hair and clean chin also proved his gentleness.
He bent down and pulled the quilt on the woman’s body over her neck.
Her naked body was such a great lure for him, which would remind him of the scene that she cried helplessly on the bed last night.
“Damn it!”
Ernest rubbed his frowning brows, and felt worried.
He should get back as soon as possible, he thought.
He kissed the woman on her cheek, as well as her lips.
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