Chapter-51

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His eyes were crystal clear and in the mid of Wembley park, I could see the sorrow in his eyes.

What's up with him?

"Mr Steward how come you are here?" I stared at his chiselled face.

He can be anywhere, but why on earth are two people from New York City designed to meet in London?

What is he doing here?

Is he too on business purposes??

"I have some work to finish," his jaw was clenched, he was in fuming anger when he uttered the same words to me.

And what kind of work he might have to finish?

I should ask him about his absence since the last incident where he and Mr Jensen got engulfed in a fight.

"Mr Steward, what happened to you after that fight?"

Oh boy, I shouldn't have asked him a direct question. His gritted teeth and popping-out veins were telling me I have done a huge mistake.

But rather to say something malicious, he just smiled.

"I am a very busy man Ms Brooke. I had a project to complete," they stared up at the sky and