Chapter 87: Chapter 87

"I'm not sure what you're talking about," I murmured to myself. Despite the fact that I had just barely finished eating, I quickly lost strength. The food I ate went to nothing  since the force of his words rapidly swallowed everything. The company... That's mine; and he didn't take my money and turn it into a business. I glanced at Adonis's uncle, hoping he'd retract what he'd said and explain why Adonis would do such a thing to me. I'm at a loss on what to do. I chastised myself once again for my intention to harm him again, denying the reality that he had shown me so much care. My spirit had fallen to the ground.

"Of course, never," he said as he pushed his wheelchair closer to me. I dropped my brow. I had no idea he was hearing what I was saying. If he knew I had a plan for tomorrow, he might not allow me to leave this room alive. I really don't want to open my eyes and just close them forever. But every time I do that, I see Adonis' face, Adonis' face assuring me that everything would be alright and that I don't need to worry about everything.

"How can you know my nephew has such a strategy if you don't consider it?  You look just like your parents!" I looked up at him because he stated it aloud. Is he acquainted with my parents? But when I looked up, he was getting back where he came from, and the door was closing behind him. I'm simply thinking more as a result of what he said and did. The guards that had been with me previously had also disappeared. In the cold and quiet room, I was the only one remaining. They didn't turn out the light, so looking around the room isn't all that depressing. But I can only say one thing to Adonis who isn't with me. It’s sad without him.

I'm not aware what time it is. Did Adonis realize I wasn't at home? Is he on the lookout for me? What can he say when he can't get through to me? What was going through his mind when I finally left? If I could only answer the questions in my head, I would have done it... If only I could go to him and find out what was wrong with him. At this point, I'd like to be Doraemon so I can have all of the gadgets I'll be using for Adonis.

Because it's probably already night, and weariness has returned. I'm not sure where I'm headed once I leave here. Where will my feet and the wind lead me? How long should I continue to get carried? But just thinking about it made me drowsy, and I had no idea that when I woke up, I wouldn't be able to see Adonis again. Destiny is robbing me of this opportunity. He has already revoked my permission to continue. He was reclaiming a moment I had squandered, since when I opened my eyes, I was nowhere near Adonis. I can't kiss him immediately away since he's no longer so close.

"You're awake," my male guard had said, the one earlier when I was still in the room. When I looked around, I saw the car and all I could see were trees. It's early morning. I had no idea they had brought me here so early. I didn't even feel as though they escorted me to the car. With my inquisitive eyes, I stared at the man who spoke, but he averted his gaze and already replied what was on my mind.

"The boss advised us not to wake you up when we dropped you off because he doesn't want you to know how to go back.  We will take you to a location where you will most likely find it impossible to return." His voice was firm and solemn, yet tears welled up in my eyes as he spoke. I put my hand on my face and fell into sobs. They wouldn't let me go no matter how much I cried. I just allowed my eyes to weep until I came to terms with the fact that everything was lifeless. I wiped away every tear before speaking to him for the last time. I'm afraid about the people of Zhejiang since Cole and I have plans today.

"Zhejiang..." I mumbled, just loud enough for the two of us to hear. He met my stare with his brows furrowed. I grabbed his arm and yanked it. Before I started, large droplets of tears spilled on my lap. "Protect them... and Adonis as well. Cole will murder them." I don't let go of his arm, and I'm hoping he can do something during these difficult moments. He removed my hand from his.

"What do you mean?" I noticed the driver looking at us as a result of what I said. They're pulling out their phones, as though they're about to do something. I wiped away my tears so that I could talk clearly, because if I don't express what I want to say, everything becomes jumbled. It can't be this simple. I breathed and exhaled before continuing with what I wanted to say.

"Cole is the reason Adonis' goods were destroyed and those who were meant to deliver them also killed," that was my introduction to him, and I kept describing what they did and why they abducted me at the same time. Everything I have to say has already been spoken. They quickly understood what I was telling and took out their phone to contact who.

I was glad when the car came to a halt and the man got out to speak with someone. When the driver came out, I was shocked since he had also phoned someone. I just patiently waited for them to return. I was much more awake as the man next to me said as they got inside the car.

"We're returning."