Chapter 36: Chapter 36

Natasha POV

I open it up and saw few files and then a flash drive, I glance through the files but was more curious as to what I could see in the flash drive, so I plugged it into my laptop and opened the file, it was a video so I clicked on it and my eyes dilated as I gasped, clasping my hand to my lips in horror.

"Russelli." I gasped as tears streamed down my eyes.

In the video, Russeli was covered in blood and barely alive as he was rushed into the operating room for surgery. The surgery was carried out and also a blood transfusion. I had thought I had been more injured, but Russeli's was worse.

If it wasn't for a thing, I wouldn't blame Mr Gilbert for slapping me across the face and also blaming me for killing his son.

After the operation, Russeli was taken to a VIP room and was put on life support, and a few minutes later a suspicious masked man dressed in a lab coat sneaked into the hospital. My brow furrowed as I watched this and I looked closely to see what he was trying to do to Russeli.

He brought out something from his lab coat and injected it into Russeli's drip. My eyes dilated as I watched the man look round and sneak out of the hospital. "What has he injected into Russeli's drip?" I moved the video back but still didn't have a clear view of what it was.

I kept watching as the doctors and Mr Gilbert walked in with few doctors after the masked man left, Mr. was more worried than ever, I could see it in his expression, but when Russeli finally opened his eyes and was asked few questions, the doctors told Mr Gilbert that Russeli had lost his memories, Gilbert had an uncertain look on his face and it was so obvious that he was surprised and confused.

Tears couldn't stop rolling down my cheek, this must be how he lost his memories of me, someone must have done this, and the clue and link was that masked man who had injected something into Russeli's drip.

I was agitated as I flipped the pages of the file sent to me by Gavin. Gavin had done his part, this was time for me to do mine, so I called Sinead in, I had to find who that man was and who had instructed him to do what he had done, I was sure that a stranger could not do that, there must be someone linked to this all and number one suspect was Mr Gilbert, but I have to find out to be sure.

"Yes, Miss Natasha," Sinead answered as he walked into my room.

"Sinead, I want you to look into something for me." I handed him a file and turned my attention back to him as he glanced through it. "I want you to confirm the people who went into Marila Hospital four years ago, on the 14th of August."

"Okay, Miss Natasha."

"Thank you so much." I was glad he didn't ask me any other questions about this all and left to do as I had asked." I clicked on the video again and my eyes darkened. I have to make Russeli remember the person he has lost.

Yvonne POV.

I had tailed Russeli and found out where that Natasha Wilbur lives, the building was huge, sure enough, she must be too wealthy since she was too popular, but that doesn't give her the right to call me a novice and invite my man over to her apartment, whereas she looks exactly like Malinda in the past and it makes me so uneasy.

And I decided to call the man I have made up my mind never to call over again. I met Dave at a café, and he was looking just the same as four years ago and having to see him irritates me, but I was too desperate for this.

"It has been a long time Yvonne," Dave said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes as I sat down across the table. "What next to do I have to do for you because that is always when you call me over." He spoke when he saw I was not in for a friendly chat.

I looked around the café, making sure that no one was watching me, before turning my attention to him again, "I need you to look into someone's information for me." I said in a low tone.

Dave scoffed and scratched his chin, there was a mole at the side of his chin, perhaps he had developed it after four years of doing evil. "You told me four years ago was the last assignment I would carry out for you, and you added that I should disappear and never return." His eyes turned cold, but it was not any concern to me, he had always been like that, scary and icy.

I glance over my shoulder before slipping an envelope over to him, my eyes peering into his dark eyes. "That is a huge sum of money, five times bigger than the last one, after the assignment, the rest will be transferred to your account."

He glanced into the envelope and then put it into his suit pocket and a smile curled up his lips, it was obvious that he was pleased as he sat up straight. "Then I will consider it." He runs his hands through his hair. "Whose information am I looking into?"

"It is the information of the American popular musician, Natasha Wilbur." My lips moved and his eyes dilated and his brow furrowed.

"What!" He scoffed and looked away for a brief second before looking at me again. "You mean I should look for information about Natasha Wilbur?"

That was what I said dumbhead! I screamed in my head and made sure to keep my cool. What is so great about her that everyone seems to be in awe.

"Yes. She is getting on my nerves recently." I sipped my coffee and leaned back in my chair.

"Yvonne, this assignment is the hardest I have to carry for years of working with you and it could be more dangerous." He told me and I read the meaning of what he had said, it was really dangerous, but I was desperate to stop now.

"That is why I am paying you such a huge sum." I rolled my eyes at him and a smile curled upon his lips. I knew that Dave has feelings for me and that was why he always does whatever I asked him to do and it makes me glad that he has to do it, even after I made it clear that the only person I love was Russeli and not him.

"You mean you have met Natasha Wilbur in person?" His eyeballs were wide with curiosity and I was tired of all these questions. Natasha was not a goddess, she is a human being like me and she must have gotten popular by chance. This was also another thing I needed to find out.

"Just get me all her details, secret or not, find something!" I told him dryly and agitated.

Dave chuckled and pushed his long black hair backwards and behind that smile, there were cold eyes. "Yvonne. Yvonne.." He called out and I admit that it kind of sent fear down my spine. "You shouldn't command me." His face was full of smiles but they didn't reach his eyes. "You should show some respect."

"It is getting interesting, after the deadly assignment I did, I have to do a more dangerous one now, Yvonne, you are quite a terrible person." He paused for a while and then the smile on his face disappeared. "But between me and you, who do you think is more terrible?"

His mouth twitched, but I stayed silent as I swallowed hard and watched his eyes turn up with a smile. "I am doing all the actions, but you are my boss." He tilted his head to the side and touched his lips. "Well, when any of this comes out in the open, I have evidence to hold against you, so don't try anything foolish when this all blows up."

I knew this conversation was going to go south soon if I don't leave now. "I will leave now knowing that you understand and you know who you are dealing with, it is Natasha Wilbur, so you better be careful." I gathered my bags to leave.

"I wish you would say that when I am between your legs." He said with a lustful smile as he glanced at me, up and down with his eyes dancing and his eyebrow wobbling.

"The likes of you, are called a pervert!" I told him harshly before walking out of the café. Instead of an angry outburst, I could hear his amusing laughter as I left the café. He was just a lunatic, a crazy one at that, but all the same, I will still get to feed my curiosity soon.