Three days passed in the blink of an eye. It was a sunny afternoon, twirling on the seat in CRYSTAL'S topmost floor sat Angela who appeared deep in thought but was actually excited about her plan.

Today was the day she 'promised' Cole she'd have a nice chat with him.

Paul found Angela's mood very unusual and creepy. The smile on her face was one to be fearful about. Anytime she had that smile hanging in her lips, the next situation would end up becoming a disaster.

"Young madam, errr...is there anything you need?" Old Paul asked, fearful of saying if there was anything wrong with her. He didn't want...