Chapter 104 - Chapter 103

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((( CLAIRE )))

"Is this kidnapping?"

I yelled as the men took me inside to the airport runway.

"Miss Claire," it was Deo.

"You too!" I gritted my teeth at him.

They were trying to drag me but I pulled on some weight to my feet and sat on the ground.

"Let me go! I'll sue all of you for harassing me!"

(DEO)

"Miss Claire. Zhio just want to talk to you."

"I don't want to. Let me go!"

I bet the guys were having a hard time as I caught one of them beckoned to use the fastest way they could to take her to Zhio. They took a handkerchief that has been dabbed in a sleep-inducing solution and pressed it against her nose.  

I shook my head.

I didn't want it to happen that's why I was trying to calm her down. She turned instantly limp as a withering flower and in just a minute, she was unconscious.  

The men carried her up and all of us boarded the plane. They took her to one customized bedroom while I faced Zhio.

"Why did Claire come here,"

His legs were crossed under the compact table and his eyes were fixed on the lunchbox and tucked suits on top of it.

"with all of these?"

"She really wanted to talk to you first. She said she didn't mean to turn back at you that night. Must be shock."  

"Did you tell her everything?" his cold gaze was now on me.

"No."

"And this?" he nudged the lunchbox forward.

"She cooked it for you. As a peace offering."

"I took her back here so we could eat this together. She'll have to taste test it first, in case of poisoning," he breathed heavily.

Is that so? You're just making excuses!

"What time is she waking up?" he asked to the man standing behind him.

"Two to three hours sir."

"Tsk. I'll go hungry waiting for her."

"About the flight," the man asked back, "what time are we leaving?"

Zhio sneered. And I had a vague feeling about what he was possibly thinking.

"Now," he answered coolly.

I was surprised.

"But…this is illegal. She doesn't have the proper documents to fly. And without her consent, this is abduction."

He smiled smugly as he pushed a folder in front of me.

"Nothing is impossible Deo."

Inside the folder were Claire's documents, her photo, and every credentials the flight needed.

"Fix her a passport," he ordered at me.

I stared wide-eyed at him but agreed nonetheless. There was really nothing else I could do.

Nod and say yes.  

"Yes sir."

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