While Khalifa was bonding with one of the few elders in her life, someone was making a scene at his villa, thousands of kilometers away.
"THAT KAIZE! What's he doing with MY mermaid?!"
The handsome blonde exclaimed, suddenly sitting up from his lazy posture.
His thick eyebrows furrowed, as he stared at the tabloid news on his phone.
Even if she wore glasses, he could recognize her facial and body shape anywhere, okay?
His light-colored eyes zoned in on all the skin the two people had touching and he felt very, very annoyed.
However, after heaving deep, deep breaths, he opened his phone and called his secretary.
"Where's Kaize now?"
"Out of the country? Did he take anyone with him?"
But the secretary enumerated the people he was with, and there was no mention of a girl fitting her description.
Well, at least now he could gather some information. Because of the news, he now had a rough idea of the area she lived in and he could gather information from there.
