chapter 142

She raised the letter in front of the lamp, trying to concentrate if she could read even a letter, but the ink had completely worn off. The handwriting wasn't legible anymore. She bit her lip hard and nervously paced back and forth, reading the letter again and again."CEO of what? Please just a letter maybe. Without his name, how will I find out about him? Where to look for sis?"Lucy pressed the space between her brows. She quickly pulled out Mark's number from her contact list."Lucy?" Mark asked."We have to meet right now!" She said in a panic.At his home, Mark was taken aback, sensing the urgency in her voice. He narrowed his eyes. "It's about Luca Hale," be accurately guessed."Yes! I got a letter that says she is in trouble! We have to do something."He straightened up. "Let's meet. It's late. I will pick you up from your apartment."---It was almost eleven in the clock.Lucy couldn't sit still, so she aimlessly moved around.A minute later, she heard the sound of the engine running and peeked out of the window.As soon as she saw Mark, she dashed out of her house.Outside, she came running. "I am here."Mark slid down the window of his modest car and said, "You have the letter right?"She nodded and showed him."Okay. Hop in."Lucy quickly walked to the other side and stepped in his car. As the car drove away, a figure in his room slowly raised the curtain and watched them go.The Mafia King blankly saw the scene unfold. It happened so fast and suddenly that he felt too frozen to move. At this hour, Lucy headed somewhere with a guy all alone.He recalled that he was the same guy he had seen Lucy talking to in the cafe that day.A suffocating feeling emerged in his chest. He clenched the new curtain in his fist, wrinkling it hard that he had just hung with Lucy together an hour back.Why...Why would she meet him at this time?---