The Trap My Stepmother

Chapter 55 Love is Destructive

That night Lewis walked out of the office, after firing all employees with connections to Debby Jansen, some of whom volunteered to confess. But many choose to silence, securing assets resulting from embezzlement of company funds.

“Liam. Block them all, don't let them work anywhere. Once a traitor remains a traitor, I hate such trash.” Lewis's orders in the car. He is still observing important data of JSN Group's business.

“Siap Mr. Umm ... Sir, what's tonight so?” liam asked again, actually hating to do this but as a corporate slave, forced Liam to obey the wishes of his Boss.

“Of course. I miss Alana. You will know when you feel the beauty of falling in love, as well as being sick from it.” Tuke Lewis.

Thinking and believing Alana reads greeting cards. Lewis knew Alana understood the meaning of the gift she sent.

“Master should have you looking for another woman only.” Liam Membatin while occasionally staring at his Boss' face from the rearview mirror.

Now Lewis arrived at the rose garden he had prepared, right in the Patt Group office area. In the lyrics to the top, some lights are still on, a sign that Alana is most likely still living in the building.

“Bos, shouldn't you wait in the lobby? It's too cold here.” Liam attached a coat to Lewis' shoulder.

“You're the one who went inside. I'm waiting for Alana here, my love. Just a chill, let's just say my fight, Liam.” Lewis was a little happy, because he was so close to Alana.

Five minutes of waiting is still patient, even though a Lewis Jansen abstained from waiting. Only Alana can make this cold man turn 180 degrees.

30 Minutes of waiting, his body slightly shivering, a breath of thin smoke. But Lewis's determination remained large, reaching for Alana's sympathetic. He wants the woman back home to Jansen.

“Come, Alana. I'm waiting for you baby.” Lirih Lewis smiled, looking at the red roses blooming in this small garden.

One hour still Alana has not shown the trunk of her nose, Lewis began to fatigue. Every now and then he stood up, sat down and did some light exercise on the spot.

Lewis glanced at the watch, time was running. Without noticeably showing at nine o'clock in the evening. “Still afternoon.” Lewis said trying to calm down was not provoked by emotion.

From inside the building, Liam was severed staring at Lewis who still hoped the adoration would come. Not staying silent, he ventured up, precisely Alana's room.

If there was a receptionist, Liam would not bother to move his feet towards the Chairman of Patt Group's room.

The room was still bright, but there was no sign of life. Lonely and neat. “Mistress? Mrs Alana? Please see Mr. Lewis. He's waiting for you in the rose garden.” Liam knocked on the toilet.

There was no sound, his hand opened the door and it was empty.

“Can Madam Alana come home? Ah that's right. Officer says his greeting card is stored on the table.” Liam glanced at the large pot of red roses.

Liam was curious, looking for the card on the sidelines of the file, nothing. Then his eyes turned to the trash. Sure enough, greeting cards were lying in it. Liam's assumption, that Alana did not open let alone read.

This man came down immediately to tell his boss, Alana won't be coming at all times.

“Bos? The boss? Mrs Alana's not there, she's home. We'd better go home, Mr.” Liam showed a dirty greeting card exposed to the trash.

Lewis took the card. “Alana loves me, where maybe she doesn't understand. You can see the lights are still bright.” Lewis and Liam's heads looked up.

Love does damage the senses that a person has, including Lewis Jansen. His ears and eyes were closed. Not listening to what Liam says.

“No. Alana, you can't hang our relationship. I don't want to part with you.” Lewis' heart just doesn't take it. When Alana comes home, she'll wait in the park until morning.

But Lewis still has a heart, driving Liam home. If this is his love for Alana. Why did Liam have to fight? Do not let this assistant and his friend fall ill, causing the task to be neglected.

“Go home Liam! Don't follow. I'm fine.” Lewis's orders.

“Alana, loving you is happiness for me. Whatever I do, for you, for us, for the future. I'll fight.” Lewis' heart was undaunted.

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On the other side

The Pattinson Residence

Alana couldn't sleep, she rolled left and right. Somehow every time you close your eyes is always present the figure of a heart-filling man.

“Lewis.” Alana Mumbles. Open your eyes and hug your feet.

He smiled wryly, scoffing at himself. “Can I dream of Lewis. No. Al. each of your lives. He's still my son.”

The more Lewis thought, Alana was agitated. It was as if someone was calling his name. He also wants to go somewhere. But for what? To where?

“Maybe this is only temporary, usually Lewis is always there. Stop thinking about it Alana!” take a breath and throw away slowly. Go back up on the mattress, cover the whole body with a blanket.

But not yet had his eyes closed, vibrating the phone is very disturbing Alana Pattinson.

Alana's eyes narrowed, feeling strange, because the security officer of the Patt Group building contacted. His mind was also directly negative. Worried that something might damage one of Patt Group's assets.

Snatched the phone and received the voice call.

“Halo, yes Sir what is it? Safe right?” ask Alana.

Loyal to listen to the answers of one of his employees.

Both of Alana's caramel brown eyes glared. “I to there.” Alana panicked.

Lewis Jansen waited more than two hours in the rose garden.

“Is this the reason I can't sleep? Why Lewis waited until this late.” Alana immediately drove her four-wheel.

Instantly he remembered the greeting card he had thrown away. “Could it be there? Should I read it first?” muttered Alana continued to stomp on the spicy gas, speeding up quickly.

But he was very surprised again, arriving at the office courtyard, there was absolutely no one. Two security officers have disappeared.

While Lewis was not around, his breath could not be heard. Alana keeps looking around. Traces of Lewis' existence do not exist. His favorite blue car was nowhere to be seen.

“Oh maybe he's home.” Said Alana twisting the body.

No time to get in the car, someone smothered him, covered Alana's head with a cloth. Forcibly dragged his body into the van.

Vaguely Alana could hear the voice of that person, very foreign and creepy. “We have succeeded Madam. Please send the rest of the bonus immediately.”

Under the influence of the dope, Alana was weakly helpless, slowly closing her eyes tightly.

TB

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where's Lewis? why else Alana?