The guard examined Edward's black card carefully and reluctantly stepped aside, gesturing for him to follow. As they walked through the opulent mansion, Edward could not help but feel a sense of unease. The corridors were lined with armed guards, and he could hear faint whispers and murmurs echoing through the halls.Finally, they arrived at a massive oak door, guarded by two more men armed with submachine guns. The guard signaled to them, and the door creaked open, revealing a spacious room bathed in warm light. A tall, broad-shouldered man with slicked-back hair and a stern expression was seated behind a mahogany desk."Welcome, Mr. Windsor," he said in a deep, gravelly voice. "I am Josh Greed. What brings you to my humble abode?"Edward took a deep breath and tried to appear confident. "I'm here to inquire about a woman named Brenda. She was abducted a few hours ago, and I believe she might be in danger."Josh Greed raised an eyebrow, and a hint of amusement flickered in his eyes.

Brenda blushed and looked away, feeling slightly embarrassed. "It's nothing, Dad. Just a friend. He was supposed to come by and visit me, but I guess he's busy with work."Hank chuckled and patted his daughter's hand. "I'm just teasing you, honey.""I'm glad you're okay, sis. Don't scare us like that again, okay?"Brenda smiled weakly. "I won't, I promise."Sophie's curiosity got the best of her and she decided to speak up. "You know what? I was really surprised when we found out that you were put in the VVIP room. Dad even felt a bit dizzy thinking about the cost. But then, Doctor James said that the hospital was covering all the expenses. I just couldn't believe it. When did the VVIP room start taking in patients for free? Sister, did your boyfriend pay for the room? Is that why you looked disappointed when you didn't see him?"Brenda's face turned even redder as she tried to avoid her sister's questioning gaze. "No, it's not like that. It's a long story, and I'll tell you later, ok

Brenda was grateful to be finally heading home after her traumatic experience. She leaned back into the seat of the taxi and took in the cool night breeze as it blew in through the open window. Sitting next to her was Edward, and she could not help but feel a little out of place. She had hoped to either head home by herself or have her father pick her up after her unexpected events. However, Edward was insistent on accompanying her.Edward seemed to have something important to discuss with her father, and she did not want to push him away. She reluctantly agreed although she could not help feeling a bit annoyed that she was not getting her way.Edward, meanwhile, was brooding. His mind focused on something else entirely. "I'm tired of taking taxis," he muttered to himself, breaking the silence that had descended between them.Brenda could not help but laugh at his sudden outburst. "What's so funny?" Edward asked, putting on a fake angry expression."Why wouldn't I laugh?" Brenda gig

Adele felt a flutter in her stomach at the sound of Edward's voice. It was as smooth and commanding as ever.She sat up straight, clutching her phone tightly. "I'm doing fine. How about you? I heard you've been in some dangerous situations recently.""Don't worry about me, but it's nice to know you care. Adele, I heard from James that you've been worried about me. Is everything okay?" Edward's voice was gentle, and Adele could sense his concern.Her heart raced as she struggled to find the right words. She had been worried about him, yes, but it was not just that."I... I just wanted to make sure you were okay after what happened with Brenda, that's all," she stammered.There was a moment of silence on the line, and Adele worried that she had said something wrong. But then she heard Edward's gentle voice again. "That's very kind of you, Adele. Thank you. But if there's anything else that's been bothering you, you can tell me. I'm here for you."Adele's heart swelled with gratitude at

Adele threw her car keys to Edward, and he caught them with ease. "Ready to hit the road?" he asked with a grin.Adele nodded eagerly. "Yeah, let's go!"But as they headed towards the door, James chuckled. "You know, Edward? I don't think you should be driving her car. It's a bit too feminine for you."Edward raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? And what makes you say that?""Well, it's a pink convertible, for starters," James pointed out with a smirk.Adele rolled her eyes. "It's not pink, James. It's rose gold. And it's not too feminine, its stylish! He can handle it."Edward could not help but laugh. "I appreciate your confidence in me, Adele, but I think James might be right. I don't want to... well... damage your precious rose gold convertible."James grinned. "See? I knew I was right."Adele rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath, "Men and their stupid egos. Fine. You win. James, can you drive us to the dealership?"James shook his head. "Nope. I don't want to be the third whee