CHAPTER 391: Five minutes
The weekend rolled in in a blink of an eye. Heaven and Dominic used the past few days cuddling, playing around, and deepening their affection for each other. They would call their son from time to time, but surprisingly enough, Sebastian seemed to be having fun with his grandparent's company. Therefore, the couple was relieved.
Ding Dong!
Heaven perked up, pausing to wear her thin wristwatch at the sound of the doorbell.
"That's weird," she mumbled with furrowed brows. "Dom will never ring the doorbell."
Dominic went to run a quick errand, and she used this time to prepare because they would attend the Zhu family dinner. Curious about who was ringing the door, Heaven languidly left the walk-in closet to see who it was. She went straight to the monitor mounted on the wall, arching a brow as she caught Tiger standing in front of the penthouse.
"Is he done doing his research?" she wondered, folding her arms under her chest, eyes on the monitor plastered on the wall. "Considering it has been a while since I gave him Kaiden Wang's name, he's actually late to give me the result."
Heaven idled, swaying her body as she pondered whether or not she would talk to him. After all, if he asks something crazy, she has to answer no matter what.
"But then again, I need to keep him around," she told herself under her breath, frowning. "Why did he have to be so keen? Fuck me."
Another deep exhale slipped past her nostrils, unfolding her arms before turning on her heel toward the entrance. It was her idea to answer whatever question Tiger had for her. Thus, running away from the situation she created would only result in more problems.
After spending days with Dominic, and getting a deeper understanding of her husband, Heaven would be foolish if she didn't act quickly. The reason she was here would never change; she still had to protect her husband and son, even if Dominic was already capable of protecting himself.
Ding... dong...
Heaven let out another deep huff before opening the entrance, bearing a poker face. She snapped her eyes ever so slowly, looking at Tiger without a trace of interest.
"What?" she asked in a plain tone. "I assume that since you rang my door, you already have the results I asked of you."
Tiger gazed at her from head to toe, seeing that she barely brushed her hair and her makeup was still half-finished. Not that she looked horrendous, but clearly she was in the middle of something when he rang the doorbell.
"No." Tiger cleared his throat. "I'm not bringing any information about that person."
"Then why did you ring my doorbell?" She returned with an arched brow. "Don't tell me you're simply testing how it feels to press a doorbell?"
Tiger smiled. "Because I need answers."
"Sorry, but that's not what I said. I will only give answers if you give a satisfactory result." Heaven glanced at the hallway behind him, knowing the first bodyguard in the area was close by. But not close enough to hear their conversation.
After saying her piece, she shrugged momentarily. She was about to close the door when Tiger spoke again.
"Rossi." His voice was quiet, but clear enough to reach her ears.
Tiger raised his brows ever so slowly as soon as she paused. The corner of his mouth curled up into a cunning smirk.
"I knew it," he muttered, narrowing his eyes suspiciously. "You know the man?"
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