**Zaiden’s POV**
“I’ll follow. Don’t you dare to touch my body,” I warn as I see the black car with bullet proof windows some meters away. One part of my mind has already guessed who it might be.
“The hawk wants me, isn’t it?” I ask.
“For now just walk ahead,” the black suited person guides me towards the door and he doesn’t talk anything else. I get inside the door and then sit on the back seat where already someone is seated over there.
“Welcome back, Mr. Rodriguez,” he greets as I sit next to him with his face not turning towards me. His legs are crossed over his another one and his hands are just folded in front of his chest. He has the same black tuxedo that he had worn last time I have met him or maybe it is different but it sure looks like the same. And he has the Rolex watch
