Following Loyd's call, a group of five Hollows were assembled to take over the task of following this mysterious woman from the article. Two Investigation specialists from the group poured through White Lily's database pulling every bit of information that could be found.
They soon were able to start a running file for the twenty-three-year-old woman named Iza. Iza lived in a small apartment within N city. Her apartment building was one of the cheaper places to live in the city, only running three hundred dollars a month for rent. With a few lines of code, the Hollows were able to break into the building's security network, a vital asset if they were to track Iza for the next month.
Doing a quick search on the building's website they discovered that the room next door to Iza's was up for lease. A perfect place for further operations.
Hollow one, being team leader gave orders to the team of five, "I'll meet with boss and give him the file on Iza and report the plan. Hollow's two and four, get a disguise and pay for that room's rent while you are there break in the Iza's and set up taps and cameras." Hollow three search the city for additional cameras with her on it, find out where she frequents, and see if we can place any of our people there."
Quick nods came from the other members before everyone moved into position.
Loyd, lounging on his leather sofa in the penthouse of the nicest luxury condos in the city with a whiskey in his hand, hears the door open behind him. "I have the file sir," says Hollow one, as they proceed to stand in front of Loyd blocking his view of the city at night.
Downing the remainder of his drink, Loyd opens the file and skims the content as he listens to what Hollow one has to say.
"Her name is Iza, twenty-three-years old, shoulder length straight mousy brown hair framing a round face. Her features include hooded green eyes straight eyebrows and a small mole in the corner of her left eye. Height of one hundred seventy centimeters, she carries a slim pear-shaped frame, weighing fifty-nine kilograms."
A scowl frames Loyd's face; "I know what she looks like better than you, I slept with her after all, tell me what I really want to know."
Clearing their throat, Hollow one continues with the report.
"No family to report sir, parents passed in a car accident when she was twelve. She holds an office job with the Lan Group, more specifically the building located on Thirty-seventh Street. It appears that the night she meets you she was out with friends, one of which is after the Lan Group's heirs."
Loyd brings his hands to his mouth leaning his elbows on his knees as he listens. In a slightly muffled voice, he asks,
"And what relevance is the last part?"
Hollow one points to the report and states, "According to our findings, Iza 's rejected at least a dozen advances made by the heir to the Lan group. After looking into the cameras at the club the "friend" slipped something into her drink and pushed her your direction."
"Ah and that is why she was so bold and plopped herself on my lap that night" Loyd exclaimed slouching back into the sofa and spreading his arms across the back.
Hollow one checking his watch, "Yes sir as of five minutes ago all traces of that article and any video evidence of that night are under our control. From what I gather, I don't believe that woman is of any risk to you."
Loyd tilts his head and lets out a sigh, "Have the team continue surveillance, I don't like surprises." with a shoo of the hand Hollow one disappeared for the night.
(A/N: Little extra on Iza, she has medium beige skin color with soft pink cool undertones, she has a breast size of a 32 C and her hip size is 120cm or 40 inches. As for her hair type, it is 1B, and for my non-metric people she is about 130ish pounds and 5ft 6 inches)
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My New Life With My Beast Husbands!
AdventureRay is the daughter of Loyd Zennen the cold hearted billionaire of N city and a young office women named Iza. After a one night stand leaving her pregnant, Iza is sent to the small rural town of River Run under Loyd orders. Staying out of the eyes...
