Chapter Twenty Eight

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"Now what do we do?" Scott asks Maria.
Maria sighs. "Now, we let everything fall into place. We will let Alexandra do what she wants to do, to go and find her mother who is within a thirty kilometre proximity of this stronghold. Since Alexandra is rather easy to find, we will simply track Alexandra down, who will be with her mother. As for her mother... she does not know what is coming her way.
"As for Mr Elijah Wilkinson, the former President who is now in hiding, he can stay where he is. He will be dead in the next few years, and guess who will inherit his wealth?"
"Alexandra herself," Nick answers.
"Exactly," Maria continues. "And that is why I want to keep Alexandra close in my sight. As for you Nick..."
Nick stands up.
"You will follow Alexandra's every move. Tell me when you have found her mother."

Nick sniggers and sits back down on the lounge.
"She was the President's daughter," he mumbles to himself. "But now, she's no one's daughter. The daughter belonging to nobody."

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