Chapter 50 Entangled Rtionship
Encouraged by Amber’s hesitation, Oliver hurried on: “How about sending you to school? There are
plenty of empty rooms since many senior students have moved out during internship.”
Good idea! School was a safer ce where she could sleep on the bed of Emma King, her dearest
friend, who went back home for internship.
Darting a look at Oliver, Amber nodded: “Don’t bother. I will go myself.”
Finally, Amber would meet his eyes! Oliver dragged her suitcase in strides: “That’s okay. I can drive you
there on the way.”
Amber demanded three times for her suitcase back, all ignored.
In a morning street wakening up with more and more people, a squabble with Oliver would be least
wee. She could only surpass her anger and followed him.
However, they were caught by three people, one of them a tall man carrying a video camera. A woman
in ck dress ced a microphone towards Oliver’s mouth: “Do you think it is appropriate to park your
car on the sidewalk?”
Until then, Amber noticed the BJTV logo on the microphone and the yellow sticker with the same mark
of Morning Traffic News.
The spot coverage of illegal parking! God, not another buzz on TV! Amber fended her face from the
lens in a hurry.
“It is none of your business! Who do you think you are—a policeman or traffic warden? I only ept
the judgment of due authorities! Now stay out of my way!” Oliver yelled at the woman reporter.
ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Damn it! Such a good chance to win back his honey, all ruined by stupid reporters!
Without the prior consent for the interview, the woman seemed intimated by Oliver’s aggression. She
turned to Amber: “As his date, what do you think of such vition?”
Amber covered her face and followed Oliver to enter the car: “Sorry, I don’t ept your interview.”
When the car door was shutting, Amber heard the reporter bbered: “Parking vitions are illegal
acts that involve parking a motor vehicle in a restricted ce or in an unauthorized manner, bad for
both citizens’ daily lives and urban administration. We can see the obvious want of moral quality in
those vitors— the couple we met are typical examples.”
In the apartment elevator, Liam, exhausted from a sleep-less night, was watching the elevator disy
for morning news with an empty gaze.
After a couple of extra hours, he came home to find Amber disappeared from his apartment, phone
switched off and no lodge records avable throughout the city.
Damn you Amber, where are you?
While he was lost in wayward spections, a familiar woman’s sound startled him from the reverie.
Amber Currie! Liam narrowed his eyes and fixed the screen with intense gaze.
A woman covering her face single handedly, was following a man towards a grey car.
Amber and Oliver!
Liam hooded his gaze, eyes darkening with a cold gleam.
What a love-struck woman! Can’t wait to see her date even during the menstrual period!
Staring at the car license te on screen, Liam made a call: “Locate the car numbered as XXXXX
now!”