Billionaires' Runaway Brides

Chapter 53

Hayat Aslan's POV

We were in the car, Murat was taking me back to his house. We were silent in the car but my mind was thinking what he did back there. He was acting like my fiancé when I was going to introduce him as a friend. I thought he wanted to get rid of the 'Fiancé' title that's why we hired actors.

His body language changed there as well. I saw the flash of old Murat there and I was conflicted about the whole thing. The tension between them as soon as Murat introduced himself was on another level. They were not cordeal at all.

"Why are you so silent? I thought you would be happy that you finally managed to save that girl." He said while looking at me.

"I am happy. I am just relishing the whole thing." I wanted to ask him why he introduced him as my fiancé but it might look childish that's why I decided to skip it completely.

"Where is his wife though? If her mother was there, the little girl would not have gone through all those things."

"Well, he says that she is dead but there are rumors that his wife actually left him after their daughter was born. So, we never know what's going on." I just shrugged. It was his personal matter. I could only suggest few things but he was the one deciding what to do.

"So, this case is closed? You don't need to meet with him anymore since he is already here and can take care of things." Murat said in a weird tone and that made me frown.

"If he asked for my help than I am definitely going to do it. He is with a little girl and has tons of things to do." He didn't look like he liked my answer. We went silent after that. He was acting really weird.

The butler told us that Aada and Aayaz were in Grandma's room as soon as we entered into the house. "I don't trust them." I turned to look at him.

"What do you mean?" He asked with a frown.

"I have some serious kind of suspicion on these two. Don't you think that Grandma is doing something with these two? Worse thing is that what if they manipulate Grandma and harm her?" They had no business in meeting with her so many times.

"What are you even saying? We selected them for the job, we brought them here. How would they harm her?" it's surprising that he didn't find it suspicious. He was a businessman with sharp mind, what happened to him?

"They knew each other from the very beginning. It won't be hard for them to create a team and work against us. I don't know how you do not find these meetings suspicious but I have a really bad feeling about it."

"I have a bad feeling as well. Grandma is not going to let it go easily. She is going to discuss numerous of times and we can not slack off, that's the thing I am worried about. They are on our side, we appointed them. We have to trust them to do their job if we have any kind of distrust and judgement among us then we can not do this properly. Teamwork is the formula Hayat." He showed me his enthusiasm through a fist in the air like he was showing our strength.

"You are too positive these days. It doesn't go well with you." I made a disgusted face and he laughed.

"Let them handle Grandma. I am sure she is grilling them for any kind of information." Even after his reassurance, I couldn't really get along with the idea of teamwork.

We were waiting for them and it's been so long! I was so bored that sleep started to bother me soon. I didn't want to sleep at all but I kept yawning. My eyes were closing but I immediately shook my head to get rid of the sleep but nothing worked. Slowly I drifted into a very peaceful sleep.

I was dreaming of a wedding. I was wearing a white dress, standing on the alter with Murat in front of me. I could see the happy faces of my brother, Grandma and Zain. Someone was saying something but I was looking at Murat with a big smile on my face. He looked at his left side and nodded. He then smiled at me and we both started to lean towards each other.