151 Pullout his Hair from frustration

A car made a turn and hid itself around the corner. The driver inside waited for several cars to passed by and when he was sure that the coast was clear, he backed away and took a different route towards his destination.

For Calvin, driving his favorite car was one of his pleasures after a long and tedious day from work. Usually he would enjoy the journey in peace, feel the breeze brush past his skin and listen to whatever song was on the radio.

Unfortunately for him today, luck was not on his side. Some paparazzi had been following him around and even sniffed out where he parked his car, his current projects and where he would usually frequent. And to add more to that, his annoying little sister was missing.

He got to know of it when his Dad bombarded him with calls since his other brothers and 'sister' were unreachable. They were probably held up or doing something, so he was the only unfortunate one to receive the overwhelming screaming of his panicking Dad.

At first he didn't believed it and dismissed it as his Dad's usual exaggerated antics. And to calm him down, Calvin reassured and tried to call Violet. After many calls, she wasn't answering, he finally felt panick stir in him.

He got infected with his Dad's unstable emotions.

As he was on his way home, he noticed the paparazzi tailing him.

"Damn it! Why do I have to use my favorite car today?! Ugh!" complained Calvin as he carefully maneuvered his car in order to loose the ones tailing him.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.novelhall.comfor visiting.

Today he took out his Chrome McLaren P1, normally he would be happy to drive this car around since he get to brag elegantly and without saying anything. But instead it became his downfall right when there's something urgent.

"(The number you have dialed is unavailable. Dut, dut, dut, dut)" rang from his phone that was on loud speaker. He didn't dare to hold it in fear that he might crash from driving too fast.

"Damn it pipsqueak!" hissed Calvin as he backed away his car.

"(Hello?)" answered Karen at the other end.

"Where on earth are you?!" shouted Calvin as his brows knitted in frustration and he loosened his neck tie.

"(Who is this? How may I help you?)" When Calvin heard a confused voice of a woman he doesn't recognized from the phone, he immediately stopped and parked by the road.

He felt his emotions intensify as he imagined every worst case scenario he could think of.

"Um? Excuse me who is this? Why do you have my sister's phone? What did you do to her?! I swear if any harm comes to my sister, even if she lost a strand of her hair, I will hunt you down to the very ends of the eart-" screamed Calvin without thinking. He went on and on until he noticed that no one was answering at the other end.

After minutes have passed, Calvin was awakened from his hysteria when he heard the familiar and irksome voice of the culprit that made him almost pullout his hair from frustration.