Chapter 44

NARRATOR

(SABASTINE's Villa)

The screeching sound of the car tires sniffing the sudden halt of the car as Sabastine storms off from the car while his sister follows suit.

Without looking back at her, not anybody he began to March towards the front door, his furrowed eyebrow evidence of anger.

"You are not looking very well," his sister said looking at him intensely as he forced a smile.

"It's nothing Florence, you need to rest," he said rubbing his head and avoiding looking at her.

"You are avoiding the topic again aren't you?" she asked with a raised brow and her hands folded together.

"I can assure you everything is under control," He bluntly lied as she stared at him not believing a single thing he says, she nodded before walking away to her room.

"Please have enough rest," he said as she continued to walk away.

"Luke?" he called looking to make sure she was no longer in sight as his assistant appeared from nowhere.

"Sir," a sterned faced fellow with glasses answered.

On seeing Sa