Achiel didn't stop until he got to Wolowitz. He grabbed Wolowitz by the chest, taking a handful of the fellow's ironed suit. In a chokehold grip, he pulled Wolowitz out of the confinement of his seat. He pulled Wolowitz out of the hall. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. They knew that Grandmother had whispered something to Achiel, which none of them heard. But at this point, they couldn't really worry about what Grandmother had whispered at Achiel. Instead, they were puzzled by the reaction of Achiel! How dare he lay his hand on Mr Wolowitz? The high and mighty Wolowitz. Does he have a death wish? Was he really tired of living?!"Achiel!!!" Mira called his name, but he didn't care. He didn't even take a gaze at her. There seemed to be something eating deep into his consciousness.He pulled Wolowitz to a corner where no one else would see the both of them. Achiel knew that he didn't have the luxury of time to do this. He had to go meet the lady with the white hair. She had promis

Achiel felt the need to help the lady up on her feet, but his mind was quite occupied. He had to share a bed with Mira to help her recover the memories? Achiel didn't know what to think. He really didn't think that would be as difficult as it sounded, but how would he go about the words?He realised that there was no reason to doubt it anymore. There was no point doubting the identity of Mira anymore. The story of the lady was very convincing, and Achiel had felt personal experiences with Mira that backed up the claims. To get answers to all of the other questions that he had, there was only one way to find out. He had to get close to Mira. That was the only way to find out the truth for himself. He was not looking to prove this lady wrong. He just wanted to get exactly what he had been wishing for. He turned around and walked away from the lady. The lady didn't call him. He should ask the lady of her name, but his mind was busy. He had something else to do, and that was where his

"Have you done it?" Young Madam turned to the head maid, whose face held a great amount of emotions. The head maid had her head down, unwilling to look Young Madam in the eyes. "Look up! Look me in the eyes!!!" Young Madam yelled at the woman. The woman lifted her gaze in fear. She was fidgeting. She had worries crawling up her face. "If you want to survive in this mansion, you will do everything that I tell you!!! Else, you will die, and there will be no one to prove your death!" Young Madam threatened. "Do you understand?!!!" She screamed at the woman. "Yes, Mother. Yes." The woman shuddered, nodding fiercely, an attempt to convince Young Madam that she was on her side. Young Madam walked away from the head maid to go settle in her seat. "Now tell me, have you done it?!" Young Madam demanded again. The head maid nodded firmly. This time, it was as though all her fears had been taken away. As though she was a new person. Her face was tough, and she lacked any iota of e

For a few seconds, Achiel was a little shocked to see Wolowitz. He couldn't begin to imagine what Wolowitz was doing at this place at the same time. For a split second, Achiel was made to think that perhaps Wolowitz knew that he would be here with Mira. But then, thinking it over, it made no sense to him. He never told anyone that he was bringing Mira here. Even Mira herself didn't know. He decided to rule the thought off. It could only be a coincidence. If that was a coincidence, then he didn't have to worry too much about it. "Babe." Mira stood behind Achiel, holding one of his hands. It was obvious that she was nervous. "Just ignore him." Achiel said, trying to make things quite easy for her. Wolowitz had walked to stand before them. Even if they wanted to ignore him, there was no way they could go about it. "We should shake hands, shouldn't we?" Wolowitz offered a handshake to Achiel. Achiel didn't hesitate. He took his hand. Then Achiel turned slowly to Mira. "You should

"Mr Wolowitz?" The manager called his attention again. "Whatever. Go make the calculations and return with the bill. I will pay for everything." Wolowitz said with a loud tone and high shoulders. He didn't want to appear to Mira as a weakling. He had projected himself as a rich person and must keep up the status. He must match the hype. He didn't want to be looked down upon by the manager either. He didn't really understand what Achiel was doing, but he could tell that Achiel seemed to be enjoying this moment. "Very well then, Mr Wolowitz. I'll need some time to put together all the costs. If you don't mind, you can come with me." The manager offered. Wolowitz turned and looked around. Mira and Achiel were still standing there. He couldn't possibly leave the both of them there. Not because he cared, but because he didn't want to walk out on Mira, leaving her with Achiel. "No, you can go ahead and do whatever calculations. I'll be here. I mean, it isn't a bad idea for me to stay