“Intercept Kenneth? Where is Holden going to do that?” Thalia asked candidly.
“At the private airport.” While saying that, Kyle stood up with a solemn look on his face. “We'll talk on the way.”
Thalia nodded.
And so, the three of them hurriedly got up and left.
On the way there, Kyle drove while Spencer
“What on earth is going on?” Thalia asked bluntly.
“I'm not sure, but one thing is for sure—some things are likely impossible to hide anymore,” Kyle said darkly.
Thalia looked at him, then pulled out her phone to contact Holden. But after she had made the call, her brows furrowed.
“The call isn't going through,” she murmured.
Kyle frowned. “Holden is desperate for revenge. Now that he's finally found this opportunity, he won't give up easily.”
With her phone in hand, Thalia pondered for a moment before she asked, “Should I call Anthony and inform him about this? Otherwise, things would be difficult to explain if they were to bump into each other later.”
After saying that, she hesitated slightly. “But in doing so, I can't help but feel like I'm betraying a friend.”
Kyle pursed his lips, as though deep in thought.
At that precise moment, Spencer turned back to look at her. “If Kenneth isn't the murderer, how could you be betraying your friend? You're preventing an even greater tragedy from happening.”
As Thalia stared into his eyes, hers instantly lit up. “You're right.”
Without any further hesitation, she took out her phone and called Anthony.
But after she placed the call anxiously, no one picked up on the other end.
Her brows furrowed in unease. “What's going on? I can't get through to Anthony either.”
“Call Natasha. She should have her phone on her,” Spencer suggested.
Thalia nodded, then made a call to Natasha.
Unsurprisingly, she was greeted by a mechanical voice, and no one answered the call.
“I can't get through to her,” Thalia said.
“There must be some issue with the signal, or it's been jammed,” Kyle interjected in a low voice.
Thalia thought for a moment. “Holden's doing?”
“It's hard to say. It could be him, or something else might have happened. In any case, let's go over and see for ourselves,” Kyle said.
Upon hearing that, Thalia nodded.
And so, the car sped swiftly down the road.
Sitting in the back, Thalia stared at the speed of the car. She couldn't help but ask, “Boss, how many years has it been since you last drove?”
“It hasn't been that long!”
Thalia was dumbfounded. “Slow down, please.”
Hearing that, Spencer swung his gaze at her with a hint of shock in his eyes.
“He has been handling internal affairs primarily these past few years, and he usually travels by helicopter, rarely by car. Even when he does take the car, there's always someone to drive him.” As though afraid that Spencer might worry, she added, “But don't worry. It's all good. He has a driver's license.”
Spencer flashed her a slight smile, his gaze falling on Thalia's exquisite features. “I'm not worried. As long as I'm with you, I have nothing to worry about.”
That rendered Thalia speechless.
Well, as touching as those words are right now, it's really not the time for sweet nothings, okay?
Presently, her mind was filled with thoughts about Holden and Anthony. She really had no idea how far things might go that day.
As though reading through her, Spencer continued, “All right, what's meant to happen will still come to pass sooner or later. But don't forget that Dave is there. Things won't spiral out of control.”
Speaking of which, Kyle glanced at Spencer sideways while driving.
He was initially quite worried. But strangely enough, it seemed like his worries had abated after he heard those words.
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