Chapter 64 - President (3)

"Where did she go?" Randell asked himself as he looked around the street in Nida's neighborhood.

Randell followed Wendell's daughter, who was roaming around Nida's neighborhood.

Sniff, sniff, sniff

Randell uses his nose rather than his eyes to look for the little child because the little girl is leaving behind her strong scent.

"My father is a werewolf leader. He will kill you if you hurt me! "

Randell heard the child talking loudly with his superior hearing.

"Aw, I am scared. Your family must be wolves. We roast and eat wolves, you crazy little girl. Shall we eat you too? "

It seems like the child is getting corned by random weak villains in the street.

Randell doubled his speed so that he could get to where the little girl was.

He is not scared that maybe the child will get hurt or be molested by the bad man, but he is more wary that the little wolf will end up killing and eating the men.

Slap! Bang! Blag!

Randell immediately slapped, punched, and kicked the man, disturbing the little child.

After knocking down the goons, he immediately picked up the little girl and carried her in his arms, then ran away from Nida's neighborhood.

After running for a minute, Randell reached their company building within minutes of running by foot.

"Uncle! Put me down!"

The little girl shouted as she stomped her feet in the air.

"Why do you have to come to Nida's apartment? " Randell asked in a gentle manner as he gently put her down.

"That girl is bad! She killed Uncle Joe and then put father in a bad position towards the elderly! She even wants to kill me the moment I knock on her window! "

"She was not going to kill you. Her dust was already up long before you came. It is also bad manners to come unnoticed to someone's house, Monica." He gently explained to the little wolf girl.

"Why? Is she killing someone else before I came? " The fear of the little girl grows even stronger as she thinks about all the bad things she's heard about Nida.

"Haha No. Nida doesn't know how to control her power yet, which is why she is holding on to her uncontrolled power in her room."

The little girl appears to be a skeptic, as she maintains a frown on her face.

"Look, if she is a bad influence, how am I even staying unscathed while staying with her?"

"Of course, Uncle Randell would be fine! You're the strongest in our pack. How could she even hurt you? "

Randell chuckled at the unexpected compliment from the little one.

He still needs to convince the little girl not to see Nida as an enemy, since Nida would be at a disadvantage if the little girl's mother received bad rumors about her. Monica's mother held a high position in the pack.

"Children should not be involved in this kind of issue." Randell brushed his fingers across Monica's face while giving her a warm and understanding smile.

"But how could I not? My father always came to work either tired or drunk! This is her fault! I will immediately end her life!" She adorably protested while saying vicious words from her cute mouth.

Randell heaved a long sigh after realizing the stupid thing Wendell was doing had even affected his own family.

"Let's just go and meet your mother; you cannot roam around the street alone."

He gives up and decides to hand over the child to its parent instead.

"Don't worry, Uncle Randell! I am strong and mere humans cannot defeat me! " Monica confidently said as she puffed up her shoulders and chest.

"Even though you are stronger than human, you cannot be reckless. Just be an obedient child and stay safe within the pack. "

Monica pouted and let Randell carry her again inside the company building.

Monica is familiar with the place because she sometimes comes here to this building to play with her father.

Randell used the elevator to reach the top floor of the building, which is where the president's office is.

Knock, knock, knock

He gently knocked on the door, while on his other arm he was carrying Monica.

The door opened by itself, despite the fact that it was not automated or mechanical.

The superior being who is sitting comfortably on her chair while puffing up smoke is the one who controlled the door to open on its own.

"Madam Angel."

"Where did you pick up my baby?" 

Angel stopped puffing up smoke and walked closer to Randell to pick up her child, who was on Randell's arm.

"She came into Nida's apartment this morning." Randell honestly responded, which made Monica purse her lips but didn't have the courage to interrupt the adults' conversation.

Her expression is intimidating, and that makes her look very unapproachable, but Randell has no problem with her aura because he is already used to her expression.

"Monica, baby? As I told you, you can't just come to someone else's house without permission." She gently speaks as if the dark and gloomy person she was a while ago is now looking benign.

"Sorry mother." Monica didn't protest even more and chose to apologize to end their conversation.

"Thank you, sir, Randell, for picking up my daughter." Angel thanked him and looked at him with a serious gaze. "Are you certain you want to date her again?"

She asked.

"I am sure ma'am," he responded respectfully.

"Randell, please think it over. She is our enemy. You will get hurt if you continue this relationship," she advised her with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, madam, but I can manage on my own." He slightly bowed his head again and then moved out of the office without waiting for the angels' response.

Randell just got an upset expression once he left the office.

"Why do they always think that Nida will harm them? They are stronger than she. She's the one that needs so much care," he said to himself as he walked to his office.

"Sir Randell! You're here? " His officemate greeted him with an awkward expression.

"What's wrong?" Randell asked, since he could see the strange expressions on the faces of his officemates.

"Where's Nida? "

Before his officemate could answer, Mr. Bungal interjected and asked Nida's location.

Randell went ahead of Nida and used his feet to come. That is why he didn't come late to work.

While Nida was commuting, she could have been waiting for a ride or stuck in traffic.

Randell imagines how Nida will look very stressed and haggard after the commute.

"Something urgent happened, sir. She's going to be late."

"Urgent? That's a lame excuse! Everyone goes to your designation. Come with the legal department and safety officer for the inspissation! "

"Inspection of what, sir?"

There's a huge traffic accident involving our track. Hurry to the location! "Rudy!"

Manager Bungal seemed to be very busy and in a hurry, that he didn't wait for Randell's response.

Before he could go out to the field, Randell took out his phone and texted Nida first.

Nida didn't answer her call or text and just went to the location. Is it just for her to know that he won't be at the office?

Randell let out a long sigh and thought, "I am disappointed that they won't be together at work on their first day of dating."

while Nida was still on the road waiting for the commute.

Manager Bungal made a trip to the HR department before going to the site. He complained about Nida and wished for her to be fired immediately.

The HR department immediately processed Nida's issue, and it reached the hand of the higher-up immediately.

"Hahaha, he is on the verge of being fired?" The angel scoffed at the paper she was holding while her daughter was in her lap.

What is that, Mama?

She explained patiently to her daughter, "A request to fire the priestess... it appears that she is bad at her job."

Seriously? She'll be gone? "Her daughter inquired.

"No, my child, we cannot fire her."

"Why?" The child stomped her feet in disappointment. She badly wanted Nida to lose her life because she saw that her parents and her pack were having a hard time because of her.

"Baby, if we fire her, we won't be able to get a better look at her, and we won't be able to protect her."That is the more dangerous thing, "she said, teaching her five-year-old child about managing her pack.

Ah, you're right, mother! We can easily kill her if she is this close! " The mother, on the other hand, smiled and agreed with her, as if she had done well in responding to and complimenting her way of thinking.

"Very good. My daughter is the best, "she said, smiling from ear to ear as she remembered Nida.

The mother and daughter werewolves happily talked to each other while thinking about vicious things towards Nida.

While Nida is still waiting on the road, a shiver runs down her spine as she considers who is thinking viciously about her.