As he was being mocked by Heather, Zayne innocently looked at her. Sure enough, those who quietly smile at others would not end up well. He cleared his throat and decided to regain his power. “If you are willing to be my assistant, it’s most welcomed,” he retorted since he would not lose to anyone in the realm of teasing.
Heather shifted her gaze to Leon. “I’m afraid the assistant you are looking for is someone like Leon.” In an instant, he was pulled into the conversation again, even though he only wanted to be a bystander.
He immediately clarified his position. Of course I have to stand on the same line as Heather! “I’m not interested in being your assistant, Zayne.”
Zayne angrily eyed Leon. He could not believe that Leon had actually betrayed their ‘revolutionary friendship’.
Since that was the case, he decided it was time for them to head home. “Anyway, we have already found out what we needed. You guys can leave now.” He was also exhausted at this hour and he would not allow the investigation to affect his sleep.
Upon hearing that, Heather and Leon rose from the couch one after another. Sure enough, it was no longer early, so they could not continue to stay here and delay Zayne’s sleep. The both of them also had to sleep earlier to ensure that they had enough energy to attend the party radiantly the next day.
“In that case, we’ll be leaving first,” she told Zayne after she plastered a smile on her face, which humiliated him once again.
He even wondered whether he had a masochistic inclination. Otherwise, why would I miss this woman who likes to torture me?
After leaving Zayne’s place, Leon quickly followed behind Heather. It was a rare occasion for him to remain this quiet as he felt surreal after meeting Zayne today.
The relationship between Heather and Zayne was also worth contemplating. Leon shot a glance at her from the corner of his eyes. Even though she had an impassive expression, he felt that there were some stories between her and Zayne.
If it had been in the past, he would have definitely asked her, but he remained silent today. After all, I haven’t obtained her forgiveness. I don’t have the right to ask about her private matters.
“Leon, I have something to ask you.” Heather broke the silence by opening her mouth with a hesitant expression on her face.
“What is it, Heather?” Leon returned her smile after seeing her hesitation.
Looking at the front gate not far away from them, she replied, “Let’s speak in the car.” Her tentativeness made him feel even more curious about the content of her upcoming question.
They did not just casually walk in the neighborhood as they looked around their surroundings vigilantly, worried that they could have been followed. They felt that perhaps they would be able to catch the person following them with this method.
They did not find anyone suspicious along the way, but they themselves became the suspects as the security guard continued to stare at them.
After exiting the main gate, they simultaneously heaved a sigh of relief and exchanged gazes with each other. It was a peculiar feeling as their peaceful lives in the past had now disappeared.
Heather did not know when her enemies had exactly begun to plan their attack. Was it before I returned to Bradfort City, or after? Why can’t I discover the truth even after I have exercised so much effort? Yet, day after day has passed just like that.
The sound of the door being opened had yanked her back to reality. She quickly entered the car—this time, it was the front passenger seat. She believed that Leon knew where they were going next.
The car slowly moved as she coldly looked out of the window. The night was immensely dark, so she wanted to have a look at the moon tonight.
After noticing that she almost forgot what she wanted to say before, Leon kindly reminded her, “Heather, what was the question that you wanted to ask earlier?” He assumed that it was an important question that she found difficult to voice out.
Heather turned around to look at him. She did not know how to broach the subject to him, because the question had already appeared in her head numerous times. Her suspicions were getting wilder and she needed to talk to someone about it.
“What are you thinking, Heather?” He called her name again. He saw that her eyes were dazed and she did not have any reaction at all.
Gently biting her lower lips, she answered, “Based on your understanding of Zayne, do you believe that it would take him so long to solve this case?” They did not make any progress for quite a while now, so her suspicions were directed at Zayne.
Leon seemed to be suddenly jolted awake by her question. He had never thought about it before, but since Heather had pointed it out, he began to carefully think about it.
Seeing that he remained silent after a long time, she thought that he silently agreed to her assumption. She turned her head around again and looked at the blurry scene outside her window. She felt surreal, as though she was in a dream.
After seriously giving it a thought, Leon opened his mouth. “Heather, perhaps Zayne’s abilities did not shine completely, but I believe that he is not our enemy.”
Heather curiously looked at him, not knowing from where he had arrived at this conclusion. “This kidnapping case is a constant torture to me. Both you and Zayne should be very clear about this point. Yet, he was unwilling to use his abilities to the maximum. This selfish act of his sounds extremely irresponsible to me.”
He could hear that she was suppressing her emotions. Although she did not voice out any vicious remarks about Zayne, it was apparent that she was unhappy with him.
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