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Book:The Quest on Billionaire's Family Revenge Published:2024-8-27

With all of the secrets that have been kept inside Jane’s heart, not a single day in her lifetime that she has ever thought that someday her secrets will be known by someone inside the house since she always makes her moves with a lot of cautions put inside her mind. But now that seems impossible to accomplish now as her secrets are already known by Marcella.
Jane yanks the house’s front door violently open, walking down on the stairs in a rush with nervousness look on her face as her hair swings side by side on the top of her shoulder. Bouncing up and down on her shoulder as she steps down on the stairs with anguish burning inside her heart.
When Jane arrives on the middle of the house’s stairs, she then stops immediately on the middle. Glancing on her left and right as she tries to confirm no one is around with her face red in appearance after long weep inside the kitchen’s room.
Jane plants her hand inside her pocket, fishing out the phone outside of her pocket while her hands shake with nervousness as she dials the numbers on her phone while her chest raises up and down, breathing heavily with fear creeping inside her heart.
“This is so fucked up! I need to call Alex before Marcella ends up blowing everything up.” Jane speaks to her inner thoughts.
Jane puts her phone on her ear, waiting for Alex to answer her phone while darting her eyes on every corner of the house.
The phone call is answered.
“Hello!” Alex speaks.
Jane gasps with shock as soon as she hears Alex voice. “Yes, hello Alex! How are you doing?’
“I’m doing great… baby. By the way your voice is a little bit shaky. What is wrong with you?” Alex asks.
“All of the things are messed up right now, Alex.” Jane replies.
“What do you mean they are all messed up? What happened to you?”
Jane takes a quick glance on her left and right and then returns back to her phone.
“Marcella knows all of our plans that we have been doing inside the house.” Jane replies.
“What?! How did that happen?”
“I don’t know, I’m not really sure how she found out our secrets.”
” Oh gosh. This is really bad.”
Jane nods with agreement. “I know right! What should we do now? We don’t have much time left?”
“Okay come to my house and we will discuss on what to do next when you Arrive at my house.”
“Okay.” Jane says.
Jane hangs up her phone and then slides off her phone inside her pants pocket. Darting her way in a rush towards the house’s parking lot with nervousness look on her face.
***
The arrows of the clock move clockwise on the wall’s clock as the arrows chimes thirty-nine while the room is dark in color, with some of the parts inside the bedroom casting the dim light while others are dark in color.
Anabella and Oscar are on the top of the bedroom’s mattress, sitting at the top while thinking as Brian is on the top of the bed sleeping with his bedsheet covered all over his body.
“This is getting a little bit out of our hands.” Oscar says.
Anabella knits her brows and then looks at Oscar. “What do you mean it is getting out of our hands, Oscar?”
Oscar sighs and then looks at Anabella. “For instance, look at what happened to us today. We were about to know where this kid came but unfortunately, we end arriving at the school while there was a riot.”
“But that doesn’t mean it will last forever. ”
“Yes, I know that. But that doesn’t mean that we will be able to live here inside this hotel forever and keeps affording all of the things inside this hotel.” Oscar says.
Anabella takes a quick glance at Brian resting on the top of the bed and then returns back her gaze to Oscar. “Oscar, we need to be a little more patient about this matter. We have to find this kid parents no matter what despite all of the difficult that we will be facing.”
“I know that we need to be patient a little bit so that we can find this kid parents, but we also need to move with time since we don’t have enough money to spend here in Austin city.”
Anabella nods with agreement. “Yes, you are right about that.”
Oscar rubs his finger tips on the top of his fore head and sighs. “I don’t really know what to do now. It seems like everything doesn’t go according to our plans.”
A short brief moment of silence follows inside the room while Anabella and Oscar stares down on the floor blankly, thinking on what to do next in order to help Brian out so that he can get back to his parents as they are lost not knowing what to do next.
“I think I know what we are supposed to do in order to get this kid parents.” Anabella says as soon as a vision flashes inside her head.
Oscar raises his head and turns looking at Anabella’s face. “What do you mean by that?”
Anabella returns back her gaze towards Oscar. “Because I know the right person who will help us finding this kid parents.”
“Who are you referring to Darling?” Oscar asks.
“Her name is Marcella; she is living in this city for quite a longtime now. I will start to look for her around this city.” Anabella replies.
Oscar knits his brows. “But don’t you think that is a little bit complicated. Why don’t you call her through her phone instead.”
“I tried finding her number through my phone but i didn’t managed to find it.” Anabella says.
“But how are you going to find her if you don’t have her proper contact number?”
Anabella sighs and then turns her focus towards the table, staring straight on the phone resting on the top of the table.
“I asked for someone to look for her number, and right now I’m just waiting for her response if she has gotten her phone number or not.” Anabella replies.
A brief of moment of silence follows inside the room as Anabella and Oscar stares directly towards the phone with so much eager to receive a message through the phone. Shortly Annabella’s phone flashes it’s light of message’s notification, causing Anabella and Oscar’s hearts to bubble from the inside with their faces lighting up.
“Is that it?!” Oscar asks
Anabella nods. ” I guess it is. Let me check it first.”
Anabella leaps on into her feet and then stands up immediately, walking straight towards the table in order to take up her phone on the top of her table.