Part 23

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Surprise!!

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I was unpacking the rest of my things which I left unpacked last day.

I didn't go to the office that day as I was not feeling well and also my head was aching badly.

I don't know if James is doing some evil things against me using some evil spirit.

I laughed at my thought and kept placing my clothes in the wardrobe.

What he must be doing in the office right now?

Stop it Liz!

Don't think of him! Don't think of him!

He must be cursing right now.

Or he must be pouring out his anger on the little Lucy.

I know he will not take a cup of coffee from her.

I think everyone gives the same ingredients to make coffee, right,? But why he likes to take the coffee only made by me?

And how does he come to know if the coffee is made by me or not?

Salute to his taste buds.

I smiled and took my phone.

Suddenly I started thinking of calling him but instead of him I dialled Mel's number.

She was not responding.

She must be busy.

I dialled Lucy number to see if everything was alright there or not.

She too was not receiving the call.

What are they doing?

Ofcourse eating as it was lunch time.

So I kept my phone on the bed which started ringing in a few seconds.

It was Mel's.

"Hey Mel wh...."

"Liza. Blast. Bomb blast. There was a blast in James' office. God! I need to go." She said in a hurry and ended the call.

No..

I didn't know I was sweating until the mobile phone slipped out of my hand.

No.. I need to go there..

I changed into my proper clothes and went out.

I took a cab to the office.

The place was crowded and even the media was present there.

The guards were not allowing anyone to enter the gate.

I passed through the crowd and tried to enter but they were not letting me too.

"Let me go. I am Liza. Don't you remember?" I asked one of the guards in frustration.

"Yes Ma'am but Mr. Peterson have instructed us not to let anyone in." He explained.

I dialled Dave's number.

After a few minutes I saw him gestured the guards to let me enter.

"Where is James?" I asked him as soon as I entered but he was too busy in the call to respond.

He hurried towards the main gate with his assistants.

The elevator was not working so I took the stairs and went to our floor.

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