Kara was 170 cm tall, but in Frank Harper's arms, her body looked tiny. She was now like a doll that listened to her owner's heartbeat.
After a while, nothing happened to the walls surrounding them. The guards could no longer be heard, only Rowan's voice grumbling incoherently.
"My grandson!" The old man raised his volume again. “I know you must be hiding somewhere. Don't feel like you've won because I won't leave until you come out."
Kara's worry surged again. Being in that narrow space for only 30 minutes felt like an eternity, let alone hours?
“Remember, Frank. You still have to be responsible for your actions. You dare to leave the company just because of a girl. You have to bear the consequences.”
Kara blinked. She didn't expect that Rowan thought the same as her. Frank couldn't
