Chapter 10 The Wrong Person
âNo problem,â Myra replied, her heart pounding but her smile unwavering. âAnything else he wanted me to know?â
âHow did you know he had something else for you?â Dalton asked with a grin, producing a fancy cake box from the passenger seat and handing it along with a card to her.
This is a special gift from the boss for you, he explained.
Myra usually avoided sweets to maintain her figure. Still, when she saw the logo on the cake box a well- known brand favored by all the prominent families she couldnât resist. Their daily releases were limited in quantity, expensive, and hard to come by, even with money.
Thank you, this is my favorite cake brand,â she said, delightfully accepting the gift.
âThe boss also wanted me to ask if youâd be interested in staying in touch, Dalton added, his playful expression replaced by a serious one.
Only did Myra notice a small goldâedged white card tucked inside the cake box. Opening it, she found a handwritten phone number and, at the bottom, the bold signature âStormborn.â
Her heart raced at the sight of it. Stormborn, the most influential of the four prominent families?! Regardless of who Dalton referred to as âbossâ within the Stormborn family, their power and status far surpassed that of the Hale family.
âOf course!â she exclaimed, overjoyed and shyly nodding.
âOkay, Iâll pass that along to the Boss. I should get going now,â Dalton said, turning around and heading back to his car.
Myra watched him drive off, holding the cake box tightly. A burst of joy swept over her.
However, the embroidery on the cloth strip appeared oddly familiar, like sheâd seen it somewhere. Myra couldnât recall where sheâd seen it; she tossed it into the trash. Whoever it belonged to didnât matter
anymore.
Now, the enigmatic heroine for that Stormborn big shot was none other than her, Myra Kane!
As soon as Dalton left the Kane Residence, he dialed Zenon.
âDone and dusted, Boss. Iâve delivered the cloth strip and the cake just like you instructed,â Dalton reported over the phone.
âHow did she take it?â Zenon inquired.
âShe was over the moon! Said she loves cakes from that particular brand you got her. She even mentioned wanting to stay in touch.
Dalton couldnât resist adding a playful tease, âYou better watch your step, Boss. The girl looks underaged. Though
On the other end of the line, Zenon furrowed slightly when he heard Daltonâs description of the girlâs
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delight. He recalled Meredithâs shocked reaction and her hasty escape back on the mountains the other day.
It was precisely because of her intense reaction that he hadnât dared to approach her directly; instead, he sent Dalton to gauge the situation first. To his surprise, someone was foolish and brazen enough to impersonate Meredith, daring to tempt fate.
âYouâve got the wrong person, Zenon declared confidently, his lips pressed into a thin line.
He was seated in a black Audi, navigating through the gates of Quantum Academy towards the teacherâs building. A stretched Lincoln was parked beneath the building.
âWhat?â Dalton exclaimed in disbelief. âThatâs impossible, right? She even said she saw me on the mountain that day⦠Damn!â
cuesed his conversation with Myra, realizing heâd been too hasty and overlooked her
He mentally suspicious cues.
âIâm heading back there nowâ¦â
He announced, about to find a suitable spot to turn the car around.
âForget it.â Zenon hung up, his gaze shifting to the girl emerging from the backseat of the Lincoln. She was dressed in a fitted white dress with long black hair in a single braid, bearing a stoic expression, radiating pure elegance and mystery.
âWeâre here, Boss, Rufus called out to Zenon from the backseat as he parked the car.
The backseat passenger remained unresponsive.
Rufus stepped out, opening the back door respectfully, but the passenger still showed no movement.
Rufus, puzzled, turned to Zenon only to find him fixated on the view from the opposite window.
Through the window, they could see the main entrance of the teaching building, where a man in formal attire was ushering a girl in a white dress inside.
Rufusâs eyes widened in surprise. His Boss was actually staring at a girl?! How unusual?
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