: Chapter 42
The Trap Of Ace
Pressing the bell, I waited.
The elevator opened, and a lanky middle-aged man stepped out in a floral shirt. Stopping, he eyed me up and down with his slightly red eyes. I faced away from him and tapped the bell again.
Whatâs taking her so long to open the door?
Once the creepy man unlocked his apartment next to the one I was standing before and went inside, casting me one last lingering glance before closing the door, I sighed in relief.
God knew how she stayed here with this creep on the other side of the wall.
With a click, the door opened, and her blonde head peeked through it. Surprise flashed across her brown eyes.
âEmerald? Whatâre you doing here?â
âHi, Sierra!â I smiled. âSorry, I tried to call you, but it went unreachable every time. I heard from Matt you werenât well, so I thought Iâd pay you a visit.â
âUh, thank you for your concern. Iâm much better now.â Her wary gaze flickered around. She still talked to me through the small gap.
I cleared my throat. âYou wonât invite me in?â
She hesitated, but then nodded and held the door wide for me.
Flashing another smile, I walked into the living room of her small apartment. With an adjoined kitchen, there were two more doors attached to the room. An old couch, two chairs, and a small bookshelf filled the small area. Not anything fancy, but it was cozy.
âWould you like to have anything? Coffee?â she asked, stance awkward.
Whatâs with the weird behavior?
I shook my head. âNo thanks. I just came to see if you were all right. Umm, why did you resign all of a sudden? I mean, if you needed more time to recover completely, then you could just ask Matt. Heâd have helped you out with this.â I came to the point without beating around the bush. Her meetings with Arthur, taking leave and then resigning, I had a hunch it could be somehow related to him.
She shrugged, wringing her knuckles. âAs you know, I wasnât well. I needed some time to get better completely. I couldnât just expand my leave like that. And I decided to give myself a break, to spend some time with my family, you know? Soâ¦â
âSo, you quit your job?â
âYeah,â she answered, licking her dry lips. The swell around her eyes and dark circles under them caught my attention.
âWith your stack of bills pending?â I pointed at the papers on her small table beside the door. Clearly, she hasnât been able to pay them on time.
She averted her eyes. âI-I was just about to pay the bills. I was just a bit late, and they sent notices.â
âYou donât need to explain anything, Sierra. I just want to know why you quit if you were facing financial problems?â I asked. âIs itâis it because of Arthur?â
Her eyes snapped to mine, they widened. So, I was right. He had something to do with it.
âW-what are you talking about? Why would he be the reason behind my quitting?â
âBecause I saw you with him twice, Sierra. And both times, you were pretty shaken.â
All color drained from her already pale face. Fear flashed across her eyes.
âH-how? W-where? Listen, itâs not what you think it isââ
âWhatâs going on, Sierra? Youâre definitely hiding something.â I cut her off. âIs Arthur threatening you? Or is there something else that you had to leave your job? Tell me, Sierra. Trust me, if thereâs anything like that, I can help you. Iâll talk to Ace myself.â Placing a hand on her shoulder, I tried to assure her.
Shaking her head, she gulped. âYouâre mistaken. He didnât do anything. I left the job because of my personal reasons, which I already told you.â
âDonât lie to me, Sierra. Itâs in your eyes. I can see it. Heâs done something that you had to take this step. I saw you with him. You were crying. Please tell me the truth. I can help you,â I probed, my voice was desperate.
I had been suspicious about this man from the start. At Tessâs engagement party he denied before everyone he hadnât met me before. Which was a complete lie. And at our first meeting, the words he said, no sane person would say those things to a stranger just like that. So, assuming he may have forgotten wouldnât be right either.
Heâs always given me a negative vibe. And now that I was close to discovering the real face behind his polite mask, I didnât want to lose the chance.
Taking a step back from me, she wrapped her arms around herself. âYou canât help me, Emerald. No one can. Donât think too much of what you saw. It was nothing. Just forget it.â
âOf course I can. If I talk to Ace, heâll definitely hear me out and believe me.â I knew he would. But⦠against his own uncle? Would he go to the extent of me to distrust his uncle who had always supported him in every phase of life?
Shaking her head, she took a glance at the door. âYou shouldnât have come here, Emerald. I think you should go now.â
âButââ
âPlease, Iâm begging you. I canât tell you anything! Donât drag us both into danger by digging something that isnât related to you.â Though her voice was stern, there was moisture in her eyes.
Danger? Something churned in my stomach.
âWhat danger?â
âEmerald, please. Just leave. Iâm telling this for your own good.â
I sighed. âAt least tell me why you quit.â
She stayed silent for a moment, and then said, âI had to. I didnât want to do things against my morals.â
Taking a sip on my tea, I watched the steam vanishing into the thin air slowly.
Why did she mean by that? She didnât want to do things against her morals?
Though she didnât give me a direct answer, I was sure now that Arthur was definitely not a man to trust. He was up to something. But what? I wish Sierra wouldâve told me everything. But clearly, she was scared. How dangerous Arthur could be that if she opened her mouth, she feared heâd harm her?
A shudder ran through my spine.
âEm? Are you listening?â A hand waved before my face, pulling me out of my thoughts. Warner had a tiny frown between his brows as he watched me.
âSorry. What did you say?â
âI asked if youâre doing well now. I mean, when I met you yesterday, you were a mess.â
After getting out of Sierraâs building, I got a message from him asking if I wanted to grab some drinks together. So here we were, sitting at a small buzzing cafe, sipping on our hot beverages.
âYeah, Iâm fine now. Even went to the office today.â Aceâs confession echoed in my head. A blush rose to my neck as I twirled the bracelet. The bracelet he gave to me.
He⦠loved me.
Warmth surged through my chest, along with the flutters in my tummy. I wanted to close my eyes and relive the moment when he said those words to me again and again.
After talking to Tobias and then him, it felt like a huge burden had been lifted off my chest. Though it still hurt thinking of everything, I felt somewhat lighter now. I could see the reasons. After all, we all were young back then.
âYou went to the office again? I thought after what he did, you wouldnât even see his face ever again!â he stated in disbelief.
I heaved a sigh. âIt was the original plan. But Iâm bound by a contract, remember? I had to go.â
âYou could make him terminate the contract if you wanted. But clearly, you already forgave him, didnât you? You forgot how he used your sister to break your heart!â he snapped.
My eyes narrowed at his tone. âI didnât forgive him yet. And he didnât use my sister to break my heart. Tess volunteered. And⦠he had a reason to do that. Not that I support his way, but he was only looking out for my well-being. Even if nothing much good happened in my life after his stunt.â
Irritation flared inside me again, recalling everything that happened since the last seven years. I couldnât say he was totally wrong for his reasons, because they were valid. He truly wanted what was good for me. But in the process, he hurt us both.
âYet? That means youâre considering forgiving him? Youâre so lost in him to see he isnât the right guy for you. Donât you see how he behaves with you? He wants to control your life, Em. And youâre letting him!â
âI know what Iâm doing, Warner. You donât need to tell me what I should or shouldnât do. And about him being controlling, yes, heâs a control freak. But he doesnât cross any lines if I tell him not to. He respects my decisions.â My voice came out firm.
He proved it many times. If I needed time, heâs given it to me without letting his dominating self in the way. Though his patience lived short.
âSo, youâll let him cross the line?â His jaw ticked.
âHonestly, I donât know. And I really donât think I need to answer you about my personal life.â
Closing his eyes, he pinched the bridge of his nose before meeting my gaze again. âIâm sorry, Em. I was just looking out for you. I just donât want you to make wrong decisions in your life in a rush.â
âYou donât need to worry.â I shook my head, leaning back into the chair. âIâm sorry too. I was a little harsh.â
He smiled. âItâs all right. I pushed you too much. Anyway, forget about it. You were looking tense a while ago. Is everything all right?â
Should I tell him? I knew I could trust him. He was my best friend, after all. Maybe he could give me some suggestions?
After I told him everything, my suspicion about Arthur and Sierra, he pondered for a moment, taking in all the information.
âYou think heâs doing something at Achillesâs back?â
I nodded. âHe definitely is. He threatened Sierra to do something she wasnât comfortable with, so she left the job. Iâm sure she didnât want to deal with him anymore.â
âSo why donât you tell this to Achilles?â
A breath left my lips. âI canât. I donât have any solid proof against him. Nor did I witness him doing anything wrong. Ace and Caleb trust him blindly. They wonât believe me if I tell them about my doubt.â
âThen I think you should wait and see if you find anything against him. But honestly, after hearing what Sierra said, he seems like a dangerous man. Iâd suggest you stay away from him, Em. Donât drag yourself in any kind of danger,â he cautioned.
âBut I canât just sit and do nothing. Heâs up to something, I can sense it. I want to stop him before he does some real damage.â Especially to Valencian Corp or Ace. But I doubted he would harm his own nephew.
Something lit up in his eyes. âI think I can help you. My cousin here in LA, heâs a detective. A genius. Though we donât get along much, I think he will help you if I talk to him.â
âThatâs great! Please, do that! And Iâll also try to provide him with as much information about Arthur as possible. Thank you, Warner. Itâll be a great help!â Grabbing his hands, I flashed him a grateful smile.
He squeezed my hands. âAnything for you.â
Once I was at OC Textiles, I headed directly to my office. I needed to call Tobias and ask him about Arthur. The more I knew about him, the better. And at that moment, only Tobias could help me without asking much.
âEmerald!â
Mattâs voice halted me in my tracks. Turning around, I found him jogging to me.
âHey! Whatâs up?â I asked.
âA sudden board meeting came up. You need to be there. Iâve already informed the boss,â he said, huffing.
âEven though I attended every board meeting, I canât today. Iâm busy right now. Go, tell your boss.â I turned to leave.
âWait!â He stopped me again. âYou canât miss the meeting, Em. As a board member, you have to attend.â
I frowned. âI joined the previous meetings just because your boss ordered me. Iâm not a board member, just an ordinary employee like you, Matt. I think youâre mistaken.â
âWhat are you talkingââ His eyes widened. âOh, you donât know?â
âKnow what?â
He scratched the back of his head, averting his eyes. âUh, nothing. My mistake. I thought you were really a board member since you attended each one in the previous month.â
A warning bell rang in my head.
âDonât lie to me. Youâre the CEOâs PA now. You should know whoâs an actual member of the board and whoâs not. What is it? What are you not telling me, Matt?â My gaze on him was hard.
His eyes flickered around as if looking for an escape.
âMatt! Out with it!â
âH-he will fire me. I swear, I didnât know you werenât aware of it.â
âDonât worry, he wonât know anything. I wonât expose you,â I said, probing him to spill.
He shifted on his feet, looking at his right and left.
âMatt?â
âYou promise you wonât tell anyone I told you this?â
âI promise. Now tell me.â
He sighed, his shoulders slumped. âYouâre not just an ordinary employee, Emerald. Youâre a member of the board.â
I tilted my head in confusion. âBut someone only becomes a board member whenâ¦â
He nodded. âWhen they have a share in the company. Andâ¦â
âAnd?â
âAnd you own most of the shares of this company. The boss made you the equal owner with him in the business. Everything Achilles Valencian owns also belongs to you now.â