Madam Dawson tried to see who her husband pointed but there were many people, "Who are you talking about?" She asked and turned to her husband who looked pale as though all his blood had drained from his body.
"What's w...?" She couldn't get to finish it.
Pushing his wife away, President Dawson strode a few steps front. He desperately looked right and left. 'You bitch, how dare you to play with ?' He cursed in mind looking for Ava Kelly.
'Today I will have a feast after this engagent.' He thought of biting his lips while his eyes angrily looked for Ava Kelly.
Three years back he really wanted to have a taste of young beauty but Leon hadn't let anybody touch her. He had strictly ordered them to torture her physically.
He had argued with him saying nothing could be torturous to a woman than sexually abusing but Leon didn't let anybody have their way.
Of course, they didn't know Leon failed to defile Ava Kelly and he couldn't defile her either due to erectile dysfunction caused by her. To keep his little secret safe, he didn't let anybody touch her inappropriately.
President Dawson finally spotted Ava Kelly next to the pillar under the lobby. He ran towards her thinking to keep her custody and to lock her sowhere till the end of the party.
He also wanted to prove to himself that he wasn't imagining her. Why will he imagine her out of nowhere?
The hall was semi-crowded and it was still filling up. So he had to look around and push through people by keeping an eye on Ava Kelly.
The poor soul also had to manage when the Shadow team n were there to distract him.
'How dare she make an idiot in front of so many?' He grounded his teeth.
So when he reached the spot where Ava Kelly was standing, she wasn't there. He stood frozen, confusion hitting his head. She was standing there, he was very sure. 'How did I miss her?'
Probably he should have touched the pole and checked there was a mirror.
Aarvi was climbing stairs hearing her team update President Dawson's anger was replaced with confusion but he wasn't giving up which was actually what they wanted.
President Dawson again looked around and soon spotted Ava sipping juice a little distance away from him. He ran towards her without knowing it was a reflection.
He was just a few steps away, a man in a suit tripped President Dawson who fell on his face causing all to laugh at him. anwhile, the mirror was shoved under the table cloth.
Incensed, president Dawson looked at the man who tripped him but there was no one next to him. Many had circled him and laughed at him.
Punching the floor, he growled at the youngsters, "What are you looking at? Scat."
Madam Dawson who was watching her husband running around like a mad man felt like he was ntally ill. She had carefully watched his actions but couldn't understand why he was doing it. She didn't get the reflection of Aarvi because of the different angles of their position.
President Dawson slamd his hand on the table where the sa juice glass was present. He missed the crack of the mirror due to noise around.
Turning around panting heavily for so air, his eyes landed on the first floor and his jaws dropped again. The stairs were far away and one couldn't reach there in re seconds.
'How did she go?' He thought and his resolution of 'Ava Kelly is alive.' started to waver. A normal person couldn't reach there in a few seconds.
'I need to confirm, I need to confirm…." He yamred before he looked at his mobile. To be assured he was seeing the person alive, he unlocked his mobile and opened the cara.
[Boss, I have connected to his mobile, should I delete the picture as soon as he takes it or later?]
Aarvi responded smiling at the cara that was zooming at her, "I don't want him to think I am a ghost. Let see and enjoy."
[Later. Checked]
President Dawson's eyes almost popped out when he saw the video was recording her movents.
He gasped when she sweetly smiled at at the cara as though she was posing for a picture and it was actually 'Ava Kelly.'
He rubbed his eyes and looked at the video and upstairs again. She was still there.
"You bitch, you dare play with ." He swore loudly and shoved his mobile to pockets with all his attention on Aarvi. He didnt know his wife had her eyes on him and forgot, he had a wound on the back of his hand.
His wife felt her blood boil in her veins looking at her husband taking a picture of a girl who looked the age of their daughter. Seeing that girl smile, her anger shot up to the peaks.
Instead of thinking of the girl as wanton, Madam Dawson was angered at her husband for having an affair.
She gritted her teeth thinking, 'Do you want a young girl for your kinky fascination? I will catch you red-handed.'
Looking at him going towards the stairs and the girl still enjoying juice upstairs, she held her gown slightly lifted up to follow her husband from a distance.
Aarvi was waiting for President Dawson to take steps before the next step in her plan. At that ti, the Shadow team mber reported, "Ms. Evans, Madam Dawson is following President Dawson."
Aarvi's hand paused in the air. This was really out of Aarvi's hand. This wasn't her plan.
She looked at the lady moving fast in the crowd. She was quick to analyze Madam Dawson must have noticed her too and misunderstood.
If Madam Dawson ets her confused and furious husband, she will keep her husband next to her, then Aarvi couldn't achieve what she wants.
In fact, Madam Dawson ruined her ga as stopping her will cause a huge scene.
Tornting President Dawson - Failed.
Despite losing her plan, Aarvi didn't want to completely waste their hard work, Aarvi changed the ga thinking to torture President Dawson so other day, "Who is near ? Appear here right now."
Within a few seconds, Max who had behaved like a girl on a bike near the police station stood next to her, "Ms. Evans."
Aarvi bit her lips because the man was going to get teased by all, "You have to get the eyes of President Dawson on you by pretending like before you close the door of any room here."
Just that, all burst into laughter while Max was speechless cursing why he was so near to Aarvi at that ti.
Looking at his embarrassed face, Aarvi was about to continue briefing the plan but he cut in, "Ms. Evans, I understood the rest of the plan." Then he whispered, "Please don't make them laugh more."
Aarvi mumbled too, "I am sorry, it wasn't the plan actually."
Never underestimate a woman, Madam Dawson was a good example too. She was unstoppable to catch her husband, while President Dawson's Personal assistant was busy attending business associates instead of looking after his boss.
"I know." Max sounded dejected but he was already in action.
Max checked two rooms that were locked before finding the unlocked room door.
He wanted black cloth but didn't get anything in the room so he removed his dark blue jacket and prepared himself.
When he noticed President Dawson ca into the line of sight, he waved his jacket at the door fra to show as Aarvi's dress glided in the air when entering the room to hide.
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