Henry pulled out some documents from the drawer and began to search through them. He returned them to the drawer and closed it. He pulled out the second drawer. He was so sure he had placed the particular file he was searching for in one of the drawers. He shut the drawer and opened the first one again.The shuffling of the papers together with the sound. He had carefully checked the two drawers more than once, yet there was nothing to see there. Henry sighed deeply as he shut the drawers. He leaned backwards and began to stroke his imaginary beards. He narrowed his eyes as he thought about the file. He tried to remember where he dropped the files, but all he kept remembering was the fact that he dropped it in the other drawer. He knew that he was more mistaken.He stood up and walked towards the window. The rays of sun began to shine directly on his face. He looked out of the window. He was still wondering how the files disappeared from his drawer. He didn't remember removing it. H

Natasha had just finished getting ready for work, she was standing in front of the mirror and studying her face with a bright smile. She noticed that there was a kind of unusual glow on her face. She knew she had always been beautiful, she knew she was a beautiful woman but recently, she could not help but notice that she was glowing differently.She knew within herself that it was for a reason, all the glow was because of a reason, especially because of the fact that she was a lot happier now than she had been in the past few days, and she knew it was because of Henry. No matter how she tried to deny it or shove it off to a corner, she knew that that was the fact.For example, she could not help the smile that always appeared on her face whenever she received his texts or whenever she thought of him. Just like now."Stop it." She exclaimed and slapped her face when she noticed the colour that was rising on her face.How did she go so fast from hating him so much to blushing whenever

Ava left the house as early as five o'clock in the morning so that she would be able to catch up with Benedict before he left for work. She also had a few things to do in the office later that morning. She only had about three hours of sleep if not less. She knew she would end up dosing off the whole time at the office, but she didn't care.When she got to his house, Miguel was the one who opened the door for her. He smiled deeply when he saw her. He could not tell why he was excited about the fact that she was the one behind the door. He remembered that he had hissed when she rang the doorbell. He thought someone had come to disturb them so early in the morning. "Hello, Ava," he greeted her with the smiles still playing all over his face. "Where is your dad?" She asked in a hurry. He lowered his eyes and sighed sadly. "I was a fool to think you'd have come to see me."He was teasing though. They didn't book any appointment so he wouldn't think that she came to see him. But he w

"I want you to find out everything about Ava. Her movements, her friends, and every other thing you could think of. Just let me know whatever you find out, okay?" Harrison nodded. His brows were a bit furrowed, and his eyes slightly narrowed. Henry knew what was going through his mind at that point. He must be wondering if Henry had fallen for her already. Or maybe Henry was wrong about his thoughts. He didn't want Harrison to make findings with the wrong illusion in his head. He may end up finding out things that he didn't need and tossing the ones that were needed. "Every single thing you find out during your spying on her, I need to know. Even the most tiny and most useless information could be useful at some point. "Harrison nodded his head again. "Don't leave any stones unturned. Find out everything."He nodded again without saying anything. Henry was seated behind his desk while Harrison was standing in front of him. He had come to the office that morning to inform Henry of

Ava walked into the kitchen, ignoring Miguel. She went straight to the coffee mixer to mix and pour some coffee for herself. She noticed that there were no maids in the kitchen or around the kitchen. She picked up a glass as she waited for the coffee to hit up. She was about to turn the coffee into the glass when she felt someone behind her. The hands wrapped around her and grabbed the glass. She already knew who it was, even before he revealed himself. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Ava asked as she turned around quickly to face him. "You don't use that glass for coffee," he told her. He picked up another glass and pushed it towards her direction. She stared down at the glass without taking it from him. Miguel turned the coffee from the mixer into the glass and handed it over to her. "Here you go," he informed her as he stretched his hands to give her the coffee. "Thank you," she grudgingly appreciated and took the glass from him.Miguel grinned. He expected her to grab the