ARNOLD'S P O V

‘‘Mr. Lee, I want you to arrange a car to take me to the airport, right now!’’ I ordered the manager of the hotel as I stood at the entrance of the restaurant, unaware that Leina was already standing next to me.

‘‘Arrange a car to the airport?’’ She inquired while frowning in apparent bewilderment. ‘‘You’re leaving without informing me…?’’

‘‘Yeah…’’ I nodded as I walked past her and stepped inside the restaurant. ‘‘That’s why I’m here to inform you and Julian…’’

‘‘But why?’’ she asked as she followed behind me.

‘‘Why?’’ I made a halt and turned to look at her with my brows furrowed....