chapter 11

Danvers had told his uncle he wouldn't want to reveal his identity just yet. Rather, he preferred to operate from the background. So his secretary pearl was meant to report everything to him over the phone.

Champions company was a bustling business area where luxurious cars were packed outside and quiet a number of it belonged to celebrities who had to report to their roots every day. That was the companies rule. In case of an emergency, permission needs to be requested.

“I think I should get a car for myself” thought Danvers as he tried to pack his bike by the road. Then came a roer of an engine followed by a bang.

He turned to see that the car behind him was nearly touched while the back of his electric bike was completely scattered.

“You bastard! my long aged bro.” He felt like crying but couldn't find his tears. Some people from the shop and media personnel who stood around started crowding around them.

“Do you know how to drive? A soft, delicate voice accompanied a lady as s