“Good morning mother.”Raya spoke as she walked down the stairs and walked into the sitting room.“Good morning, my beautiful angel, how was your night?.”Mrs Lisa Thomas asked as she gazed at Raya, who approached her and gave her a kiss on her cheek“My night was nice, mother.”“Good morning grandma.”Raya spoke as she walked towards her grandma and gave her a kiss on her cheek.“Good morning sunshine, what are all these pleasant greetings for?.”Grandma asked as she gazed curiously at Raya, who took a step back and gazed back at her.“Why won't I be happy, I have gotten my job due to some imposter situation, I am so happy.”“We are glad that you have finally gotten your job back.”Mrs Lisa Thomas spoke as she smiled at Raya.“Yeah, me too mother, where is father?.”Raya asked as she gazed around.“Ohh, uncle just stepped outside to answer a business call, you know he doesn't like to answer BUSINESS Calls in front of us.”“Yeah.i know ,Isn't that strange?.”Raya asked as he gazed at
Stiles continued punching the boxing bag, his face overflowing with sweats as he punched the bag.“Mr Jonathan!.”Stiles spoke as he stopped to catch his breath.“Yes,young Stiles!.”Mr Jonathan responded as he sat on the sofa on the right corner with a glass of wine on his left arm.“Why am I even doing this shit!?.”Stiles asked as he bent down to catch his breath.“Huh, come again.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he sat on the tip of the sofa.“I asked, why am I even undergoing this type of training, not that I signed up for a boxing match.”Stiles spoke as he gazed at Mr Jonathan.“Well…”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed back at him.“Mr Jonathan, did you sign me up for a boxing match behind my back?.”Stiles asked as he stood and curiously gazed at Mr Jonathan, who took a sip on his glass of wine.“No,young Stiles, why would I do that?”Mr Jonathan asked as he threw away the boxing magazine he was holding in his right arm.“Okay, why am I punching a dumb stupid bag?.”Stiles asked as he angri
Mr Jonathan spoke, his voice laced with commands as he turned and gazed at Mr Jonathan.“What is wrong Mr Jonathan? Is she okay?.”Stiles asked, his voice laced worry as he stood and gazed at Mr Jonathan.“The assistant director has been kidnapped and Miss Raya is right next to the scene.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he walked towards his jacket.“What, kidnapped by who?.”Stiles asked as he turned and curiously gazed at him.“She described them as men in security uniform.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he put on his jacket.“What?, men in security uniform, the only gang we know that do wear security uniform are the… oh my God!.”“The tech gang.”Mr Jonathan spoke, his eyes widened as he gazed at Stiles.“But why , why are they after the assistant director, she doesn't know anything.”Stiles spoke as he walked after Mr Jonathan, who was walking towards the operation room.“I don't know, but we know they are after her for a reason.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he opened the door and walked him and Stiles wal
“There is the ringing tone again. It think it is coming from this direction, let's go!.”The two men spoke as they walked towards Raya's direction.“Ohh no, what are my gonna do now?.”She asked herself as she turned and crawled back under the SUV, she immediately hit the answer button as she crawled and stood at a place under the SUV.“Hello Stiles, now is not a good time to chat.”Raya spoke, her voice laced with urgency.“Ohh, thank God,Raya, what’s going on? Are you safe?.” Stiles asked, his voice laced with worry as he paced around in the operation room.“I am still at the company's garage, I am hiding under an SUV.”Raya Spoke, her voice was barely above whispers as she gazed around.“What! What are you still doing there? Didn't Mr Jonathan ask to get out of there?.”Stiles asked.“Yeah, he did but…”She paused, straining to listen as footsteps drew closer.“Hello, Raya, are you still there?.”Stiles asked, his voice laced with worry as he gazed at Mr Jonathan,who was also gazi
“Ohh, quite down you bastard, She is right here with, do you want to say hi to her, okay then.”Boss spoke as he walked and stood right in front of Raya.“Your STILES want to speak with you.”Boss spoke as he placed the cell phone on Raya's left ear.“Hello, Stiles.”Raya spoke, her voice trembling in fear as gazed at the Boss, who was right in front of her with a smile face.“Hello, Raya, are you okay? Did they touch you?.”Stiles asked, his voice laced with worry as he spoke.“Stiles, I am scared.”Raya spoke, her voice laced with sadness.“Don't worry Raya I am coming, okay.”Stiles spoke.“Hold on!, wait a second!, what did you just say? Because what I heard really pissed me off.”The Boss spoke as he placed the cell on his right.“Yeah, you heard me punk, I am coming and when I do…”“Yeah, we will probably be gone by then, you won't see anyone when you arrive, so bye bye.”Boss spoke.“I swear, If you dear lay your filthy hands on her, I assure you will pay dearly for it.”Stiles
They finally arrived at the airport after twenty-four hours of driving. The plane attendant quickly rushed and opened up the door for stiles.“Good day, young master Stiles.”The attendant spoke as he bowed his head.“Yeah, get the bags that are in the trunks, quickly, we don't have much time to waste.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he stepped out from the car and walked towards the private jet with Stiles walking alongside him, the plane attendant quickly rushed to the car trunk and opened it up, he then put his hand into the car trunk and brought out the two bags that were in it.Stiles and Mr Jonathan then sat on the seat and waited for the plane attendant to step in.“Yeah, please keep the bags on the other side of the chair, Mr.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“Okay, Mr Jonathan, sir.”The flight attendant spoke.“Please just call me Mr Jonathan, okay.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed at the flight attendant.“Okay, Mr Jonathan, do you gentlemen need anything? Bottle of champagne, water, A pack of gold
“ It is the princess, she is awake.”Miss Laura spoke.“She has finally woken up?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he took up his glass of wine from the table and sips on it.“Yeah, she has woken up and she looks pretty mad.”Miss Laura spoke, her eyes fixed on the princess, whose face was marked with anger as she continued banging on the glass door.“Let me out of here!!!.”The princess screamed out.“I am sorry Princess! I can't hear what you are saying! The lab glass is sound proof!”Mrs. Laura spoke as she demonstrated what she was saying, gazing at the princess, who was looking back at her with confusion written all over her face.“Shit!!.”Mrs Laura exclaimed.“What is it, Miss Laura?.”Mr Jonathan asked.“She seems not to be understanding what I am demonstrating and she looks pissed, what should I do now?.”Miss Laura asked, her voice laced with urgency as she took a glance at the Princess.“Okay, Mrs Laura, speak to her with the communication Mic, she will be able to hear you that way.”
“Okay, I will give it to him.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he watched the postman leave the plane.“Yo!, Mr Jonathan, were you speaking with someone?Who was It?.”Stiles asked as he stood and arranged his clothes properly.“Yeah it is just the postman, he said someone sent you mail.”“Did he mention who the person was?.”Stiles asked.“No young Stiles, but he said you helped him.”“Hmm, okay, let's go then.”Stiles spoke as he and Mr Jonathan walked down from the plane, then walked over four metres away from the plane.“So Mr Jonathan, where is the mail?.”Stile asked as he stood and gazed at Mr Jonathan.“Shit! I think I left it on the plane.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he put his hand in his pocket in search of the mail.“I will go grab it.”He said as he turned and walked toward the plane when suddenly the plane exploded. The shockwave threw Mr. Jonathan to the ground while Stiles bent in fear. He raised his head, his eyes widening as he gazed at Mr. Jonathan, who was struggling to get up.“Mr.