The Rise Of A Secret Heir

Chapter 39: Help from Peter Pan

"Alright boss, I will do_," Benson was interrupted rudely by a sudden thud against the car.

There was a woman crying by the driver's side.

"Fuck," Benson cursed under his breath and started the ignition.

Derek looked at him for a moment, "Stop the car," he ordered.

Benson reluctantly did. "Boss."

Derek looked at the woman for a while. The windows of the car were tinted, so it was easy for them to see everything happening outside the car but that won't be the same for women.

"Do you know the woman?"

Benson went quiet.

"Do you, Ben?" He asked in a thick voice that emanated authority.

"I do," Benson responded in a low voice.

"Who is she?" He shook his head briefly. "Let her in."

Benson looked at Derek quickly. "No, you can't do that."

"Why not?"

"You won't be able to help her."

Derek ignored his remark. "Let her in," he repeated.

Thomas got out of the car and moved over to the driver's side. He murmured some inaudibles to the woman before they both moved to the back seat.