The people thought that Whitney Du was pious lover and Dorothy was a filial daughter.
The dirty secrets were held inside the Du HQ as the employees signed a NON-DISCLOSURE ORDER.
Drake walked out from the Du HQ like nothing happened. The guards had a poke face like they are used to seeing him from time to time.
He walked along the pavement and arrive not long before the bus stop.
The last bus to D City will arrive 10 minutes later.
Drake fished out his cellphone from his pocket and unlocked it.
He dialed a number from his memory.
After a few rings, the other line picked up.
"Had fun?" The low voice from the other line asked.
"Quite fun." He said with a smile.
"Be careful, or your kidney will have deficiency before you turned 30." The man on the other line teased.
"I'll get a treatment then, they're quite generous with the pay." Drake shrugged like he doesn't care about it.
"Haha! Quite bold." The man laughed. "Come straight to the office. Something happened to her." He added on a serious tone.
"Got it." Drake cut the call.
There's still 5 minutes until the bus came. He fished something out from his other pocket. It was a color rainbow lollipop.
He undid the wrapper and sucked it on his mouth.
His dandy appearance stirred some highschool girls and whispered amongst themselves.
His 1.8 meter height caught the attention of many. His simple attire was like a fashion trend and his whole body screamed sensuality.
The mole on his lower lip added to his charm and allure.
He was beautiful yet deadly.
It was because of the cold atmosphere around him that no girls tried to approach him and strike a conversation even when he was so handsome.
The bus for D city stopped across him and he let other people board before him. He waited until no one was boarding and he hopped inside.
Drake slowly walked in the narrow corridor while finding a seat for himself. He knew that not many will ride the bus in time of the day.
He found an empty set on the furthermost corner. A lady was sitting before the empty seat.
He walked slowly towards the lady.
"Excuse me, may I sit here?" Drake asked on a polite tone.
"Sure Mr. You may. No one likes to sit here." The lady stood up and let him pass.
"Thanks." Drake sat on the chair and titled his head before he closed his eyes.
The lady blushed as she now clearly see the appearance of the man.
He is so handsome and manly.
She gripped the strap on her shoulder bag as the ride goes on.