The Billionaire's Mistake (Anya and Daniel)

Chapter 119: Agent Vincent calls

"Have you lost your mind?" Anya asked.

"Anya, so you know what you are holding? You are not safe holding that, Look, things are uneasy around here. They want it. It is best you give it to me than hold on," Vincent said.

"I might have just heard the biggest piece of rubbish ever said," Anya chuckled lightly. "You forget, I'm a Shaw."

Her words made Daniel look her way. He had to admit he loved it when she said this.

"I see, so you are not afraid. But can the Shaw family protect you from the government?" Daniel asked, but before she could respond, Daniel spoke up from beside her.

"Baby, come over," Daniel interjected from the door of their room, his voice calm and composed. "I need to go soon. Come and meet your guards."

Daniel had work to do. He had to make sure she knew her guards before he left.

There was a moment of stunned silence on the other end of the line as Vincent processed what he had just heard. That was definitely a man's voice, and he called Anya 'Baby'.

Anya could hear the line go silent as Vincent realized the implications of Daniel's presence. Was he listening? Is that why she was speaking to him so defensively? A part of him refused to admit that Anya was not the same as she was in the past. She was not the same girl who would listen to him, and he was no more important to her.

But a large part of him knew this. And the idea of it suffocated him.

"Daniel. He is there, isn't he?" Vincent asked; his voice seemed slightly dark.

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"Where do you think he would be?" Anya retorted.

"Anya, How are you sure he can protect you?" Vincent asked and continued, "Why do you think he can protect you more than I can?"

"Are you drunk?"

Anya felt disgusted by his words. She was already tired of this conversation. She wondered, did this man think she was his property after being nice to him because of Lena and Mary?

"Why do you trust him more than you trust me? He is a Shaw. Their family is so dangerous; they might as well be the Mafia. There is no way you do not know this, Anya. Such a man cannot be trusted," Vincent's voice sounded from the phone. Anya was close enough to Daniel for him to hear these words. She glanced at Daniel, and she hung up the phone.

Daniel had heard a man's voice. This bothered him greatly. Who was it?

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Anya knew Daniel could hear their conversation. She did did not be calling her over on purpose just so Daniel could hear from his end.

She was right. Vincent did call her loudly on purpose.

For some reason, he did not like her talking to whoever was on the phone. The man's tone made it clear that he not only knew Anya, he was somewhat close. The man sounded possessive, something Daniel frowned upon. How can another man be possessive towards his woman? Daniel rolled a wheelchair forward and helped her sit. The drugs Anya had taken had messed with her muscles. She could not stand too long or she would be in pain. After taking a seat, Anya suddenly recalled why he had called her. "What guards?" she asked.

"These guards," he said, and she rolled over and looked out side their room to find four guards. She could not help but look at him Incredulously. "What do I need guards for?" she asked. She was afraid he was going to confine her to the hotel with these men.

"I will be gone all day. If you want to go out, they will take you," he said, and she calmed somewhat.

"I can go where ever I want, right?" she asked.

"Yes, anywhere you want," he answered and kissed her forehead before leaving in a hurry.

Anya looked at the guards who left him behind and sighed.

"I will go into town later," she instructed them and returned inside the room to dress up.

Since she was allowed to leave the room, she would definitely leave. She had not been outside for a while; she might as well enjoy herself.

As Anya's guards wheeled her through the charming streets of Appletown, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement bubbling inside her

The small town was alive with the hustle and bustle of everyday life, the quaint shops and cafés lining the streets adding to its undeniable charm.

As they made their way through the town, Anya took in the sights with eager eyes, her heart swelling with gratitude for the opportunity to explore such a picturesque locale. The sun shone brightly overhead, casting a warm glow over the cobblestone streets as they wound their way through the town

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The entire experience was like a well-structured sentence

But most sentences had a comma. Even if she prepared all her life, she would not be able to block all bad luck. And from what Anya knew about herself, she was full of bad luck.

The tranquility of the orchard was broken when Anya's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of her name being called

"Anya?" She heard her name.

Startled, she turned to see a woman who looked a bit like her making her way towards her. accompanied by a young girl.

Anya's heart skipped a beat at the unexpected encounter, as she could not help but frown.

She already suspected who this was-an older woman who resembled her mother and also knew her name. Anya felt like cursing out loud.

Why were enemies like ghosts? The moment you turned, there was one on your heels, like bad horror movie.

Did they think she was an object to hunt? At this stage in her life, Anya was getting convinced that she might need to get a priest or a shaman and have a severe exorcism.

Her suspicion was right. This woman was Shaina Shaina had come out to do an inspection of the orchard when she saw a figure being rolled through the grounds.