[MESSAGER] [CLOE][Darren, let's meet at the usual place.]The message that Darren had just read was from Cloe, suddenly she invited Darren to meet. I don't know what Cloe wanted to talk to him about, but Darren agreed to the invitation. Perhaps she can provide additional information for Darren. Darren tells Walt to get ready to take him to the restaurant where Darren and Cloe usually meet. "Walt, get the car ready, I have someone to meet tonight," Darren said with his eyes still on his cell phone. "Yes, Mr. Darren," replied Walt who immediately got up from where he was standing. After a few moments Darren and Walt had left for the location. Darren, who this time wore a black knit shirt combined with a black suit matching his material pants, looked even more charismatic and relaxed at the same time. Arriving at the restaurant, Darren was immediately approached by a waiter. "Can I help you?" "Where is the reservation table on behalf of Mrs. Cloe?" asked Darren who was looking
In the middle of Darren and Cloe's conversation, Darren's cell phone rang. Patricia's name is clearly displayed on Darren's cell phone screen. Cloe who saw it immediately looked at Darren as if curious."I'll take the phone first, Cloe." Darren said while holding his cell phone and stepped into the corner of the room, away from Cloe. Darren was also surprised to get a sudden phone call from Patricia, she didn't usually call Darren directly. Patricia always contacted Darren through Walt, to avoid the suspicion of Darren's business partners. "Hello, what's up Patricia?" said Darren who greeted the phone call from Patricia. "Mr. Darren can you come to the police station now? Mr. Salvador asked to speak with you." Patricia replied in a slightly urgent tone. Patricia's request just now made Darren a little hesitant. Because this time he was carrying out his plan to find information through Cloe about what the Miller Family was doing on the night of Mrs. Jane's accident with Mr. Giordan
The atmosphere in the meeting room was suddenly heated, the two prison guards who were guarding there were surprised to hear the pounding of the table coming from Mr. Salvador. However, Darren who was the cause of Mr. Salvador's anger still looked calm and relaxed, completely unaffected by the anger of the person in front of him now. "Please don't make a scene!" said one of the guards in the corner of the room, who was still looking at Mr. Salvador from behind. As if ignoring the jailer's words, Mr. Salvador was still angrily repeating the previous question that Darren had not answered."Why did you lie to me about the press conference, which you said was my father's request and it wasn't! How dare you lie to me!" "So, just because of that issue you wanted to talk to me and didn't want to be interrogated? It's a waste of my time," Darren replied, still casually leaning his body against the shoulder of the chair."Why are you angry with me? It's your own fault," Darren continued. "
After finishing talking to Mr. Salvador, Darren decided to go home. He didn't want to spend his precious time just talking to Mr. Salvador. This time Darren did not go home to the Miller family mansion but to his new mansion. Arriving there Darren was greeted by Wayce - the head of the bodyguards along with three other bodyguards. "Welcome Mr. Darren," Wayce said with a gesture of bowing his head to salute and was followed by 3 of his men. "Hello Wayce, long time no see," replied Darren in a friendly manner. However, when observing his bodyguards there was one bodyguard who acted strangely. His attitude was different from the other two bodyguards who were usually staring straight ahead, the bodyguard occasionally looked down as if he was watching someone. Darren who started to get suspicious then asked, "Is there a new bodyguard member? Why don't I seem to recognize him?" while pointing to the bodyguard in question. "Oh yes Mr. Darren, a few days ago a member of our team resi
"Oh yeah, how long have you been working as a Bodyguard?" asked Darren still trying to find out more about the person in front of him. "It's been about 2 years Mr. Darren." replied the Bodyguard. "Before working here, where did you work?" asked Darren as if curious."In one of the companies, but shortly the company went bankrupt." replied Bodyguard starting to look confused making up stories. Darren, who saw that his behavior had changed, now began to subtly interrogate him. "Then why do you want to join as my Bodyguard? Where did you get the information about this job?""Em I found out about this job from one of my friends, who has another friend working in Mr. Darren's company as well, so I thought that if I work with the owner of a big company, there is less chance of me being dismissed," replied the Bodyguard trying to explain his reasoning which was quite reasonable. "Oh so you're working here because you want to be around me?" Darren concluded."No, that's not it Mr. Darren
"You're not going to make it easy for her to come to you," the bodyguard said in a rather nervous tone.Darren straightened up as he let out a rough breath. To be honest, his mind was now quite frantic with the question of who was doing this to him. He was still quite shocked after finding out that there was a spy disguised as his bodyguard."I don't care. Just do what I tell you to do in return for what you did to me," Darren said."I didn't do anything to you, did I? Why should I be rewarded?" the bodyguard asked.Irritated, Wayce snatched a wallet from the inside pocket of the bodyguard's jacket. Wayce opened it and read the bodyguard's residence card."Your real name is Roy Elbert?" asked Wayce, looking at the man named Roy in front of him.Roy winced at Wayce's question. Especially watching Wayce's piercing eyes on him. But reluctantly, he finally nodded in agreement."You said another name to me, damn it!" Wayce replied in exasperation.Darren was still looking at Roy as if he c
"You haven't answered Mr. Darren's question. What do you want to find out here?" Walt interjected through the silence.Darren was somewhat snapped out of his reverie and looked to Roy. Walt's question also made him feel curious. "I don't understand why you keep pressing me to answer that question. Didn't I say I was only told to keep an eye on this guy?" Roy replied as he flicked his chin in Darren's direction. "Mr. Darren's the name," Walt reprimanded. "There's no way you weren't specifically told to keep an eye out for something from Mr. Darren. For example, you were asked to keep an eye on whether Mr. Darren was planning to do something for someone, or what business innovations Mr. Darren was going to make." Roy nodded. "Alright, I mean Mr. Darren. As for your question, I stand by my answer. I was only asked to supervise-""Hey," Wayce suddenly tugged on Roy's shirt collar and glared. "We need information from you. Give us specifics so we can identify who gave you the order. Do
After waiting for three hours, Roy's cell phone finally rang, indicating an incoming message. Roy got a message from someone who previously ordered him. Roy immediately opened the message which turned out to contain an address. Roy hurriedly told Darren, along with Walt and Wayce who were enjoying their dinner. "Mr. Darren, I got a message containing an address from someone," Roy said, slightly shouting to Darren. Darren who heard that immediately approached where Roy was still tied to the rope. Darren looked very enthusiastic and impatient, it was easy to lure the person who told Roy. Darren thought that the person was just a right-hand man and not his direct boss. "Here, let me see," said Darren asking Roy to hand over his cell phone and Roy immediately held it out. "75 25th St, Brooklyn, NY 11232. Time, 10:00 pm. This address seems to be far from the city," Darren concluded after reading the address on the screen. "Walt try to look at this address on the maps, I think th