Their meal was finally over and as their daily routine, they were sitting on the poolside and having their tea.

Elizabeth loved the scent and the taste of the chamomile tea. She didn't know but every time that she was drinking it every night, she felt better. So, that's why she sees to it that she had a stock of it.

The three of them were sitting in the steel chair with a round glass table in the middle.

The silence was deafening. No one had actually dared to talk since they came there.

"So, how's the investigation that you are doing about the company?" Charles said as he broke...