Chapter 44


    Chapter 44 Tracking


    “Too bad you don’t dare toe out to the public and can only secretly be with your lover.” Chandler


    pulled open an exquisite drawer next to the sofa and took out the cigar box. He opened the box and


    asked Ang. “Cigar?”


    She thought for a while before saying. “I’ll take one. I haven’t had one in ages. My lover has been


    making a fuss recently,ining that I’m not out with my parents and that she has to live in the


    shadows. Fuck me. I almost choked her to death.”


    Chandler prepared the cigar and handed it to her. He said with a hint of lease in his voice, “I don’t think


    I’ll understand your world, so I can’t give you any good advice. If you need help, you know where to find


    me.”


    “It’s fine. Let’s not talk about her anymore. Once I’m free, I’ll take her to Eupath for a long holiday. She’ll


    naturally feel better.” Ang


    continued, “Let’s talk about you instead. Why don’t you look for someone simpler? Is a divorced woman


    really that great?” She lit the cigar and gently inhaled.


    “She suits me.”


    “Oh, in which aspect?” Ang’s interest was piqued.


    Chandler chuckled openly. “Every aspect.”


    Ang said nothing but rolled her eyes at him. Half a minuteter, she suddenly thought of something


    and said. “Yesterday, yourdy- friend neighbor came to look for me. She said she was preparing a gift


    for you and asked me what you liked. I told her to be the gift and give herself to you.”


    Chandler suddenly looked at her. “Did you really say that?” he asked, displeased.


    Ang tutted before sighing. “Do you think I’ll dare? If I were to say that, you’d probably beat me to a


    pulp! I told her you don’tck anything material–wise, so I told her to think of something else. She said


    she wanted to bake you something-” Her eyes suddenly widened. “Damn, I identally told you! When


    you receive her gift, you have to pretend to be surprised! If not, I’m afraid she’lle after


    me.”


    Chandler chuckled and said nothing. Ang suddenly said thoughtfully. “She has already broken up


    with Matthew. Why are you not swooping in?”


    Chandler puffed out smoke and said calmly. “Unless shepletely forgets about him, I’m not going to


    be her backup.”


    With the cigar in her mouth, Ang gently apuded Chandler. Her eyes were filled with praise. “This


    is the Chandler I know! You have guts! This girl ire, is still mourning her breakup. She must surely


    still be thinking about Matthew. If he were to return to get back together with her, she would surely say


    yes!” Ang looked serious and said, “Logan and I, along with the others, are of the same opinion. We


    don’t think it’d be good for you to pursue ire right now. As for Sean, you can ignore his advice.”


    On the contrary, it piqued Chandler’s interest. He raised an eyebrow and asked, “What did Sean say?”


    “He said we’ll talk about it after he gets you the opportunity to sleep with ire. He said she is just


    second–hand goods, and there’s nothing to pity her about…”


    Ang suddenly shut her mouth and looked at Chandler worriedly. After all, Chandler’s friends were


    uncertain about how important ire was to him. She never thought that Chandler didn’t get angry. He


    merely looked distracted.


    Ang might be talking about ire, but all he could think of was Erin’s frightened yet defiant gaze. He


    even chuckled without knowing.


    Ang was stunned. She had never seen Chandler like that before. She asked, “What are you


    laughing about?”


    Chandler looked at her. “Was Iughing? But you’re right about Sean. He really is a yboy. I’ve heard


    that his grandfather is furious with him. We’re about to see Sean going on arranged blind dates.”


    “Hahaha! If he were really forced to go on blind dates, it must be worse than death for him!”


    They casually chatted for a while, then Ang left his office. The moment she left, Chandler called


    using the internal line, and Kyle soon entered his office.


    “Mr. Frost, you wanted to see me?”


    Chandler looked at the lunch set, which had already turned cold on the coffee table. He looked at Kyle


    and said, “Throw them away. Also, go and see where Erin is and why she never came up!”


    Kyle politely replied, “Mr. Frost. I was about to tell you this, but Ms. Wood kept me from…”


    “It’s fine. You can tell me now.”


    *Five minutes ago, Hans called to tell me Miss Lane had left the office. He’s currently following the taxi


    that she took.”


    A hint of suspicion shed across Chandler’s eyes. He instructed Kyle. “Get Hans to continue tracking


    her. Get him to report to me directly. if anything happens.”


    “Yes, Mr. Frost.”


    Erin was currently on her way to the airport. She had previously called Holly to tell her about her


    parents. Holly had agreed to loan her the money and even offered to apany her to Aunders to get


    her parents back.


    They agreed to meet at the airport.


    Forty minutester, Erin arrived at the airport. She paid the taxi driver and immediately got out of the


    car, looking for entrance No. 8. Holly was already there waiting for her.


    “Erin!” Holly was by the entrance, and she quickly walked over to Erin.


    Erin smiled and ran over. She opened her arms wide to hug Holly tightly while thanking Holly at the


    same time. “Thank you, Holly! Thank you for helping me! I really had no one else I could turn to!”


    Holly gently patted her back,forting her, “Silly, you don’t need to thank me! It’s not like I’m giving


    you the money for free. You’ll still


    have to pay me back when you have the money.”


    Erin let her go and chuckled at Holly’s reaction. “Okay.”


    “Alright, let’s go. It’s almost time.”


    Holly held Erin’s hand, and they walked over to the domestic flights‘ departure gates.


    Hans, who was tailing Erin all this while, followed them. He put on a ck denim cap and followed


    them to the security check. Since he didn’t buy a ticket, he could not follow them in, so he could only


    call Chandler to report the situation.


    Chandler picked his phone up after two rings. Hans said monotonously, “Mr. Frost, Miss Lane and her


    friend have gone past the departureContent protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.


    gates.”


    Chandler, who was eating at that moment, sprung up. His eyes were filled with anger and confusion,


    “What? She’s at the airport? Where is she going?”


    “I asked the information counter. They bought the earliest flight to Aunder.”


    “Follow them! Why are you still asking me about this?” Chandler angrily threw his fork onto the floor, his


    appetitepletely gone.


    Hans was speechless as he felt wrongly med. “Alright. Mr. Frost. I’ll go and buy the flight tickets


    now.”


    Chandler hung up and got Kyle toe to his office. He said coldly, “Kyle, go and arrange a helicopter


    now. Get Captain Lerner tond his helicopter on the helipad above. We’re going to Aunder.”