365 Days To Love-Chapter 155 - ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-FIVE: Saving The Damsel In Distress Again.

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Chapter 155: Chapter ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-FIVE: Saving The Damsel In Distress Again.

Ethan had suspected as much that his father was keeping things from him,it was not new that he was always avoiding discussion that had to do with his mother.

But his suspicion was heightened, when he bumped into his secretary, Ian, who was on the call to notice that someone was in his way and what he held in his hand scattered on the floor.

His manners to help him pick up the files, were what helped him to notice the pretty woman in the picture which was no other but his mother.

He was no fool.

His dad had kept her pictures away from him,for reasons best known only to him,but he could never forget his mother when he saw her.

The striking resemblance the both of them shared, was not to be questioned if someone had asked if they knew each other.

The look on Ian’s face that he had fucked up was made known to him, because he held the picture up to his face.

"What are you doing with these? Why are you with this picture?"He asked calmly, but it seems Ian was a fool to think that he could easily fool him.

"It’s just for arrangements"He replied,looking away from Ethan’s questioning eyes which he didn’t know how long before he spilled everything out.

"Arrangements you say"He asked smirking at how stupid his dad’s secretary was,he was not a kid and could tell when a lie was being said.

Besides, none of his mom’s pictures were out in the open for someone to just walk in and see,unless it was his dad that had released it from where he had kept them all.

So how was he with her picture?

What sort of arrangements was he talking about?

This had been the problem he had with his dad,which had made him not to tell him about Hazel.

His dad was secretive, and he was finding it hard at the very moment to still believe what he had told him, concerning his mother.

If he truly hated his mother, and won’t want to see her step foot in this house anymore?

Why does he still drink himself to stupor and carry her pictures around with him?

He doesn’t have any idea that he had always caught him, staring at his mother’s pictures on several occasions,which made him confused about all these.

The whole idea about finding his mother, which his father had a consent about, was because of his sister.

But these days,his father was having a change of mind,he was acting as if it was not him months ago that had been complaining bitterly about how she left him.

Why would he want to accept her back seeing as Ian was arranging her pictures?

Has he found her without telling him?

Ethan wasn’t sure about this whole thing,so he allowed Ian to think that he had believed him when he said he was arranging his mother’s picture.

"Where’s dad?"He asked Ian, after he was done picking up the pictures on the ground and arranging his spectacles.

"He went out moments ago"

"When will he be back?"Ethan asked,putting his hands in his pockets to watch Ian give out information which was helpful in what he was about to do at the moment.

"I think in an hour,it’s not been moments before he left to see one of the shareholders,any problem?"Ian asked,when he started to get suspicious about him asking him all these questions.

"Not exactly,I remember we were supposed to go out today"Ethan lied,watching as the worried line on his face ceased.

"Okay,have a nice day"Ian said lastly, bowing to him before leaving the suspecting eyes of Ethan Sinclair,who was in no mood to care if he believed him or not.

He was getting answers for himself.

Watching the departing figure of his dad’s secretary,he walked up the stairs to his dad’s room which was surprisingly not locked.

Did he intentionally do that or did he forget to lock it?

His dad was someone who values his privacy a lot, and he didn’t actually think that his son would want to find answers on his own since he had been acting abnormally whenever talks about his mother were brought up to lock his door.

He walked in and turned the lights on,just like he said,another picture of his mother was proudly hanging on the wall which wasn’t there since he knew.

What the hell was happening?

Walking into his office, which he knew was going to answer the question he wanted,he didn’t care if he was violating his dad’s privacy,after all,he was the one who started going astray to their plans.

Searching through files which were on top of his table,he knew his dad loved documenting every single happening in his life down in his diary.

Sighing when he didn’t see the brown diary,he wouldn’t be stupid to hide it somewhere that was easy to find if he intended on leaving his office open.

Where exactly would he hide it from him?

Bending down to search under his table,the ringing of his phone startled him as he hit his head on the edge of the table and cursed loudly at whosoever that was calling him.

Coming out from where he was searching like a burglar,for what he knew his dad wouldn’t leave out carelessly in the open,he brought his phone out to see Tyson calling.

"Tyson"He answered the phone,tapping his hand on the table to hear what he had to say.

He had left him incharge of watching over Sunny, after finding out the reason why she wanted to commit suicide on that day,which was all connected to her place of work and her one time fling with some model.

He knew it was not in his place to do all these for a woman,the only woman who had his attention for months now had been Hazel.

Not that he had any intentions towards her,aside from the fact that he was trying to figure out exactly why she had the same blanket that looks similar to his.

But after that day,Sunny had walked out of his villa angrily,he knew he owed her an apology which he intends to do so as for her to trust him,so that he could figure out who exactly it was between the two of them who was his sister.

Hazel had said that the blanket belonged to her sister, on the very first day they met,the sister was no one but Sunny.

But he doubted if Sunny was his twin, because there was absolutely no way she was,he didn’t even want her to be the twin as cringe it might sound.

He didn’t want the twin to be Sunny,which he doesn’t know why he felt that way and doesn’t intend on finding out.

He didn’t need any distractions in his life and God! She was a big distraction.

"There’s a bit of a problem boss"Tyson said,looking as Mason’s men were walking towards Mason’s Hotel room.

"What problems do you mean? What about the girl?"Ethan asked, getting a bad feeling suddenly.

"She’s ..’’Tyson didn’t know how to explain exactly to his boss,he knew he had a thing for the girl and wouldn’t like the fact that she was behind closed doors with the same person that had ruined her life.

"She’s with Mason behind closed doors,but I don’t think it’s what we think she’s up to,she dyed her hair and looked scary,she looked scary for someone who is going on a date"

"She’s on a date Tyson,if that’s what you are calling about..."Ethan said,getting jealous at the news of what she was doing.

He didn’t want to admit it,but it did something to him hearing about her and what she was up to.

"I don’t think it’s what you are thinking boss,she’s been giving him hateful glances since she walked in here,and she’s been recording everything he’s doing,and also he’s heavily guarded"Tyson explained,and that seemed to do something to Ethan when he recalled she had a thing with the supposed Mason.

"Shit! Keep an eye on her,I will be there in a sec"Ethan cut the call,while rushing out of his dad’s room when he figured out what the game here was exactly.

Was she stupid or what?

Sunny was not Hazel that could keep calm and wait for karma to visit whoever that annoys her,this was Sunny and there’s nothing calm about the girl.

That’s much he had figured out about the girl,and if his suspicion was right about the reason she was there.

She’s not going to spare Mason.

But since he’s heavily guarded,he can’t help but fear this was all some useless revenge that was going to backfire on her once her cover is blown.

He knew how all these was going to happen, and if luck runs out on her side with how determined the stupid ex boyfriend,was at destroying her life.

She would take the blame again,but this time he wasn’t actually going to let that happen.Not on his watch.

With his hands holding the steering while driving at an incredible speed towards the location Tyson was,he didn’t care if the cops would be on his ass for driving past his limit.

One thing was clear,He’s saving the damsel in distress again before she ends up taking more than she can handle.