THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTER 253. OLIVIA WAS DUMPED ON THE ROAD

Olivia started to get scared, she ran to the window and opened it. He tried to push the balcony door and it was unlocked. He opened it and walked out, looking around from the balcony of the room. “While! Why is the door locked and the door isn't? Did the waiter accidentally lock the door or how?”

He looked down and after thinking for a moment he decided to escape from there. Olivia goes back into the room and picks up her bag but she realizes that her phone went out.

“Ah shit! Never mind, I'll be cased when I get home. I have to get out of here.” As soon as he was at the door to the balcony, suddenly the door to his room was opened. He looked over and saw a guard staring at him.

“Sorry miss. The waiter accidentally locked the door. Sir told you you could go home now.”

“Where is he?” asked Olivia to raise her chin.

“Master is in the business of work out of town for a few days.” replied the guard.

“When does he come home?”

“I don't know miss. Sir just ordered me to deliver his message to you. The driver will drive you. Back.”

“I want to talk to Verrel! Quickly contact him!”

‘Verrel? Who's Verrel?’ the guard was confused because he did not know who was meant.

“Means?”

“Stupid basis! Call your master now I want to talk to him.”

“Oh it. The master is currently unable to take a call as there is a meeting. If you don't want to go now it's up to you. Because I'll catch up with Mister and here there's no one.”

“What? Where was the woman who cleaned the room?”

“He only works part-time here! This place is rarely visited by sir. Do you want to come or stay here? Don't waste my time.” said the guard.

“Eh who do you think you are? There's no courtesy talking to me! You don't know who I am, do you? I am the future wife of Mr. Verrel.” shouted Olivia.

The guard suddenly pulled Olivia's hand. “Whisper once to be female!” snapped it. Then a friend of his suddenly put a face mask on Olivia.

“What the fuck is this?”

“Cute only! Don't noise! We just run the order Sir.” both dragged Olivia out and pushed her into the car and left the place.

Frightened Olivia began to wriggle, her hands tied and her head covered in black so she could not see anything.

Bug.he kicked the guy next to him. But one of the men directly hit his nape hard enough that he fainted.

“Basic woman wild! Just trouble.”

“What was the boss's order?”

“Disposing this woman on the side of the road. Remove the tracks and give this woman a medicine from the Master so that she does not remember the place.”

“She has fainted how to?”

“Inject him then put the medicine in a water bottle.” replied the man. "When he's thirsty, he'll drink that water."

One of the men immediately did as his friend ordered. The water bottle was put in Olivia's bag. After walking quite a distance left the hilly area and headed towards the city. Along the way, there are rows of houses. “Where do we dump this woman?”

“Later at that bend we dumped him by the bridge. No one will see us.”

Before long their car reaches a bridge and after making sure no one is there, they open the car door and push Olivia out of the car. And left it there.

Meanwhile, the main house of the Ceyhan family residence. Verrel was talking to Deandra about his planned departure for Switzerland tomorrow morning. Although heavy but Deandra could not resist her husband to not leave. “I promise in a day or two is back. I want you to take good care of yourself as long as I'm not around, baby.”

“Frans and several office people also joined. It's just a job, you don't have to worry.”

“Alright, if you say so I believe.”

“Let's go downstairs for breakfast.”

Verrel helped Deandra stand up and carried her down to the dining room.

“Good morning Opa! Good morning papa boy!” verrel said he greeted Yahya and Viktor, who were sitting at the table eating ready for breakfast. Naomi immediately opened her hand wanting to be hugged by Verrel.

“Good morning everyone.” greet Deandra who has sat Verrel in the dining chair.

“Eat first yes dear. Naomi will come with papa huh?” verrel.

“You're serious about taking him to the office?” ask Yahya.

“Yakin, Opa. Otherwise, he would have gone berserk again because of the abuse. Nathan want to come with papa to the office?” verrel asked his son. Nathan looked at his father sharply then nodded, refocusing on his food. Verrel just stared at his son who did not say much.

“She is exactly like you, cold and doesn't say much.” Yahya smiled.

The conversation at the dinner table was warm with laughter. “I will leave for Switzerland tomorrow.” Verrel told his two grandfathers.

“Ke Switzerland? What business is there?” tanya Yahya scrunched his forehead.

“There's a little Opa work business. It won't be long, just a day or two.”

“Deandra already know?” ask Viktor.

“Already. I talked to him about that. That's why I brought her home so soon. As long as I'm gone at least he's not bored and lonely at home.”

“Alright then. We are here to take care of him. Get your business over there and go home soon. Deandra always feels worried and unsettled if you're not around.”

“Iya Opa's. Two days at most I'm back.”

“I leave for the office first yes Opa.” said Verrel carrying his two children. “Good at home yes dear.” said Verrel peeked at his wife's forehead. “Yuna! Have the waiter put all my son's needs in the car.”

“Young master and young Miss come to the office, sir?” ask Yuna.

“Iya. You guys get in the car. Don't forget to bring all their needs.” Verrel orders on both babysitters while walking out of the house to the car that is waiting in front of the main door.

“Bye uyut!” shouted Naomi waved at her two great-grandfather who drove up to the front. Naomi's face sparkled happily going to her father's office today.

“Bye Naomi! Nathan Bye! Is it okay at papa's office? Don't be naughty.”

The black luxury SUV drove away from the Ceyhan residence. As usual, the road in the morning must be jammed. Nathan and Naomi sit in the babyseat next to Verrel. The babysitter was in a separate car with bodyguards following from behind. “Papa! Tu what?” naomi asked pointing out the window.

“Oh the playground. Next time you take you there ya.”

“Horeee! Becok papa?”

“No tomorrow, dear. Next week yes. Tomorrow papa can not.” said Verrel stroking his son's hair.

“Why can't you?” asked Naomi again, while Nathan focused on watching cartoons on the screen in front of her.

“Papa's pocket is busy, so can't. Next week only?”

“OK!” Naomi held up her two thumbs while smiling.