"Why are you so keen on searching Ayesha?" Caleb flinched at the thought.
"Sorry what?" Abigail was shocked to realise Caleb's incompetency.
"I thought you owned Obsidian, so far you might have known everything about me." Abigail flashed a charming smile as she walked out of the cabin.
Caleb fluttered, fumbling at Abigail's flirting skills. "I… I ah.. it's… the thing is I " Caleb wasn't full aware how to discuss the concept of him being forced to own the syndicate.
"I know, I know " Abigail adjusted the seat belt as she settled herself in Caleb's car.
Caleb was famished by straightforwardness however he was enchanted by it too.
"Ready to hit the road?" Abigail asked.
"To where?" Caleb got in the car.
"Samana Palace," Abigail said.
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"What?" Crystal's shrill voice echoed through the silent ward room. She disconnected the call, perplexed with the unnecessary stress that piqued.