Storm's Silence

5.. Good old memories

I just wanted to mention that my stories will be kinda linked. Meaning, what all took place in my previous one shots has already happened in this one.(except the series where Lillian nearly dies.)
P.s. not edited
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   It was a normal, peaceful, personal secretary-free morning, like every other Sunday. It meant, that my day went in silence without having any amount of banters, shouts, orders or sarcasm.

It wasn't that I was tired of it. No, all those banters and little incidents with my secretary made my day, but a man deserves his peace at least once a week. Right?

I was standing in my office by the window, gazing outside at the streets of London.

No, Lillian is not got to come walking to Empire House today when she can sleep in late.

You are right.

So instead of wasting my valuable time, I started arranging the shelves in my office, where the files had been kept in a haphazard manner since the last time my secretary had flung my files at me to avenge her precious solid chocolates.

I couldn't blame her though, I was the one to blame.

So, I started to take out all the files and arranged them the way they should have been.

And that's how I came across the two most successful projects I ever did in my life. Guess?

Yes, my waste disposal ones.

I must say, I had aptly named the projects. The two of them were literally pieces of dumps in Lillian's life, even that short baldy, who was overly obsessed with her.

Oh, so he is the only one obsessed with Lillian, huh? At least he didn't carry a waste disposal mission to eliminate all the suitors in Lillian's life.

Nobody asked for your opinion. So keep it to yourself.

But the happiness and relief on Lillian's face was priceless, the way her eyes shone at the possibility of him being killed, making me to actually make her wish come true, the way her cheeks flushed when she talked about how happy she was that he disappeared. She looked so adorable when she did pirouette after pirouette.

Whipped.

Shut up.

Lieutenant Ellingham was a piece of cake. All I had to do was to get Karim to follow Lillian to her place, find that bastard, bring him here and warn him to stay away.

This baldy, however, was a difficult case.

And he gave me shocks after shocks. He was different from the lieutenant in so many ways. So many ways that it was difficult to pry him apart from Lillian.