Lost

Chapter 22

Lisa's POV

I already finished processing my papers and the official statement that Jennie wanted to release was out. We're currently in the living room hanging out, Me, Jennie, Jisoo and Chaeng. 

I saw my phone vibrated, I took it out and saw Mr. Lee's name on the screen. I excused myself and answered the call. 

"Mr. Lee?" 

"Lisa, you didn't call, I just heard the news about you and Jennie! Congratulations!" He said, he sounds happy but there's something weird based on his tone. 

"Thank you and sorry, Jennie got busy with stuff." I simply said. we're not the wordy type.

"Ohh, well, don't forget your job okay? Take care you and Chaeng okay? I'll hang up now" He said. I didn't reply and dropped the call.

I returned to the living room.

"Who called?" Chaeng asked me.

"Mr. Lee, just telling me that he heard the news about Jennie and I" I said and sat beside Jennie. she cuddled as she scroll through her phone.

Mr. Lee's POV

As much as I want to tell Lisa, I also fear for her safety. Imagine, announcing to the world that the greatest agent, the one who finished their dirty businesses is the heiress to the throne. Imagine revealing the face of the most feared person in underground business. Thousands of people are gonna come after her. I am not being selfish, I'm just looking after my daughter. 

The Queen hasn't stopped bugging me with letters. 

"Mr. Lee, another letter from the palace" One of my agents handed me the letter. I immediately throw it on the bin beside me. 

I'm torn between telling her about her past or focus on protecting her future. 

Whatever decision I make, please understand me.

Queen Samantha's POV

It has been years since my daughter died. No one , not even I, her mother, knew about her pregnancy. She was able to conceal it to the world, even her marriage. I was against her marrying someone not from a Royal Family, She's my only daughter and my only successor. She fled out of the country and I didn't get any news from her until I heard the news that the house she was living burned down. 

I never knew that I have a granddaughter until recently, when I reopen the investigation to her death. In the hospital where she gave birth, her records were not supposed to be released, concealing her identity as a royalty and at the same time, it was her request not to release anything without her permission, but the doctor didn't have a choice but release those records to me, her mother, and there I knew she gave birth to a little girl. 

I always wonder what she looks like. I hope she looks like her mother. I am currently here in the garden, with my sister Ella and her grandchild. She was supposed to be the Queen but she stoop down from the throne to give herself the life she always dreamed of, the life with freedom. 

I saw her 23 year old granddaughter Lana, going through her phone.

"What is your plan now?" My sister asked.

"I want to find her" I said as I sip my cup of tea. 

"How? you don't even know her, your daughter didn't place any last name on her records" She said. She's right, there were no surname on the records, just plainly my daughters name.