Chapter 4

Baron POV

I left the office out of frustration and entered my car driving off to a place I normally go to cool down my head.

"Who is this damn girl!?"I yell, hitting the car steering angrily!

"Why… Is she succeeding every year despite all my capacity?"I said angrily, putting anger on steering and I continued hitting angrily.

Just then a call comes in, I stare at my phone with the determination of ignoring it or I pick it up and yell at whosoever the idiot is but on seeing the callers i could not make use of my plan.

ma grace!

My grandma!

I use my left hand to pick up the call but not saying any until she speaks.

"Baron!"she called but I still quit and focused on the road.

I hear her sigh after some seconds, seeing I'm not answering."I want to see you now." She said, making me furrow my brow.

"Ma grace I.."

"No excuses Baron!"she said with determination and hugged me before I could speak.

Gosh…. Not now!

I already know what her plan is..She is gonna force me to church by saying I should drive her there not that she doesn't have a car or driver but she is always annoying.

I growled angrily and made a use-turn taking another way and drove off to my place of grace.

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An hour and half later I got to her small apartment and stopped right there in the front of the apartment waiting for her to come out and as predicted she came out with the help of her walking stick with her bible on her chest.

I roll my eyes.

Away stressing her old self.

I watch her walk slowly to the car because of her old age.

Ma Grace is my grandma and the only person I have in the world.

According to her,my mum died immediately after she gave birth to me and my dad ran away from the responsibility of taking care of me.

Since I am old enough to know the difference between left and right this is how grace has been.

She is in her eighty year with green hair and her body is old and bent but with that my grandma is still the most beautiful lady I have ever see.silly me!

Ma Grace lives here in Chicago, Illinois while I live in New York,that is where I grew up.

I go to colleges there with my grandma sponsoring me throughout.. I have spent my life in New York. While she stays here.

Ma grace never wanted me in Chicago Illinois in fact she don't want me to even step my fit here so any time I am in need of something or missing her she all been the one to come and visit me despite her condition...so when she head I have been transfer here she has been damn angry threatening me she is going to commit suicide even I don't go back.

"Ouchh.!!"I scream out holding my head,that is when I notice she finally reaches the car and uses her stick to hit my head.

"Open the door now or I will hit your dull head again!"she threatened with her hand in demonstration.

"Stop being a violent grandma!

All you have to say is for me to open the door instead…"

"I did but you couldn't hear because you are busing glares at the air and communicating with spirit!"she said, glancing at me.

"Ohhh."I trail off realizing that yes I have been lost in my thoughts that I don't when she gets to the car but..

"Ouchhhh!"I scream this time more loudly, holding my head in pain. "What again?" I frown.

"Baron the door!" She yells, raising up the stick again ready to hit me but quickly I get down rushing to her side.

I opened the door and helped her in as she sat in the front next to my seat.

I walk back and enter and sit at the driver seat,start the engine and speed of.

"Silent echo as nobody speaks up and I force myself on the road enjoying the silence and even praying it lasts till we get to our destiny but hell..the devil shows up.

"When are you going back?"she asked as she rested her back on the seat, closing her eyes.

I already know what she is talking about and she is heading to but not ready for the conversation I pretended to be.

"Excuse!"I murmured.

She chuckled, shaking her head lightly.

"Baron,"she called."When are you going back to your country, New York?"

"When I have accomplished my goal and completed my mission."I reply innocently.

"I hate being a twisted baron!" She snarled.

"I..don't…. Understand…"

"When are you applying for the transaction?"she growled."is taking too long!"

"Grandma I can't apply for transfer when the purpose I was brought here was not yet accomplish it will be like I am running away from the mission which will be interpreted as is because I am afraid of the unknown assassin ."I speak trying to make her reason with me but it end up as usual….I don't understand why.

"Let them interpret it in any way that favors them!" She said with her voice changing which mean only one thing.Angry

"That will spoil my reputation!" I said I was trying hard to keep my voice cool.

"And I don't care about that!"she yelled, turning to face me."Stop the car!"she instructed, making me frown.

"I said stop the car! If your brain is dull I am sure you are not blind!"she fired, making to step on the break and yes we have gotten to the church.

"Grandma,"I called, pouting out my mouth innocently But it only annoyed her the most. I hate when she is angry because of me...I hate it.

"I have spent three years here now not able to bring the unknown assassin to justice which is a big Shame to me..she kills two wealthy men I mean she kill those who are the pillar of the country we don't know who might be next so I need to fight and bring her to justice."I explain hopefully she will understand this that I don't mean to disobey her by staying in where she doesn't want me to been.

"You can spend thousands of years in all cities,countries I won't mind but not Chicago, Illinois!"she said.

"W..why?

I mean you live in this county..".

"I'm different from you!"

"Tell me a different grandma,I have never in my life disobeyed you before but those in authority handed this mission to me and I haven't completed it!"

Then you choose between me and your job!"she fires angrily.

I sigh resting my back on the seat,I shut my eyes using my shattering my hair out of frustration with my hand.

Gosh… What is happening? I thought.

"I love you most in the world grandma but my word never change,I will defend the citizen with my last breath,I will bring the evil one to justice even if it will cost my life and I will fight for my country with my last breath...grandma my number one priority is my job as a detective!"

"Then get ready to bury me!"she said with her voice filled with anger ready to explore and with that she opened the door and began to struggle to get down.

"Grandma, wait!" I said worriedly opening the door and running to the other side to help her down but to my surprise she hasn't already gotten down, making me wonder how.

She held the holy book to her chest and started making it to the church way and I followed her behind.

"Grandma…"

"Go away!"she cut me off.

I sighed, robbing my head with my hand and my attention caught the of the church.. The church is not open.

Ohh..my grandma is too old to remember there is no service today.

"Grandma Grace,"I called, blocking her way. the church is not open."I said worriedly.

"Then I will stand here till it is open!"she said stubbornly, making me chuckle out.

"Inside the hot temperature?"

"Why did you care?"she fired, making her step back out of fear. Gosh… My grandma is too stubborn.

"Grandma, I am sorry, please…"

"Go away!"she yelled.

"But…"

"I said go away!''she yelled more loudly this time causing attention. Thank goodness I was putting black speck so they couldn't recognize me.

"Grandma calm down, I will go but I will ask one of my boys to pick you up when you are done."

"Never mind!"

Okay."I said give up,I pecked her on the cheek and made my car and entered inside I drove off.

I trust my grandma. She will be the one to call first when she cools down and back to herself.

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Writer POV

Instantly ma grace saw that detective Baron car has gone she burst into an uncontrollable laughter.

"Foolish boy!"she said and smirked and immediately a black Land Rover car stopped right there in her front.

The glass was whining down revealing the man who sat at the driver seat.

A fat headed man muscular and vigorous with cool eyes like a best sitting quietly there.{Bella dad}

Ma Grace walked with her walking stick towards the car, she opened the door and hopped in sitting next to him.

She let out a loud sigh resting her back.without a word the zoom off.

After some minutes the unknown man breaks the silence.

"Grace."his cold voice called out to her.

"He insisted with the determination!"ma grace said, making the unknown to clench fit together angrily and speed off.

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TBC……