Rise Of The World's Overlord

11. A Mix Of Frustration And Worry.

Chapter 11

When Naya didn't give a response, he took the phone off his ear only to find out that she had hung up.

“Why?” He muttered, redialing her contact but she didn't pick up. Throwing courtesy aside, he continued dialling her contact while Naya, who had her phone resting on the leather seat, wouldn't pick up.

She was just staring at it, her lips parted into a smile as she imagined the look on Liam’s face.

Without being told, she already knew his expression was going to be a mix of frustration and worry, judging by the tone he had used in speaking to her.

“He keeps calling, it's best if you tell him what you are up to.” One of her bodyguards said but she shook her head in the negative. Propping herself up, she pushed her hair behind her ear, staring at her ringing phone.

“Where was his last location?” She asked.

“He is still in front of the police station. From the look of things, he would be heading somewhere else within a few minutes.” The second bodyguard added and she no