
Kyra went into the toilet and washed her face repeatedly. Fresh water splashed on his face.
“huuh... he deserves very hard if asked to go home, forbid me to contact him was the reason. He spends his time with his fiancee but on behalf of office affairs to cover it up. Clever ! Very smart !” Kyra speaks and nags herself, her heart, her emotions, and her anger. It turned out that the fresh water could not quell the girl's anger.
Back to Gavin's office. The man was still staring blankly at the phone in his hand and did not know what to do.
“If there is news online then do not-do there is also news print.” Gavin stood up from his seat. He went to a corner of the room where there were some new newspapers every day. “Maybe the news is also here.”
He picked up three newspapers on the bookshelf. He impatiently opened one by one the newspapers he picked up. The two newspapers he opened, none of which discussed him at all.
“Jeez... I deserve to be the news on online.” found itself being the headline news in one newspaper. One big page adds up the photos with Christine.
“Shit... ! Who took my picture ? Was it possible yesterday when I felt there was a flash of blitz so it was true light from a camera ?!” I remember what happened yesterday at the restaurant. “ Yes the suspicious man. He must be a journalist.” recalled the figure of a strange man he met at the restaurant.
But even knowing who took the picture is of no use right now.
“I have to explain all this to Kyra or she will be more frontal to me.” Gavin closed the newspaper he was holding and returned it to its place.
At night the man looks to wear casual clothes but still looks neat and also fragrant.
“Dad help me this time.”
Matthew knitted his eyebrows together looking at his son. “Ya what can I help you with?” staring Gavin. “Begini father..” Gavin explained what happened to him this time in a whisper.
“Please father, keep this a secret from mother. I have to solve my problem. And I promise before tomorrow morning I'm back here.” he said by pleading.
Matthew could not bear to see Gavin's longing gaze on him.
“Alright you can go but keep your promise. I will handle your mother here.” he said with a heavy heart.
“Thanks dad.” Gavin smiled broadly and then walked out of his room with the key to his door and the key to his father's car that Matthew gave him to the parking lot.
Matthew then took the waiter there to keep their mouths shut tight about Gavin's departure and gave them tips.
“Gavin hurry back.” Matthew locked Gavin's room and went into the other empty room and locked himself in there to make his wife think he was leaving.
Gavin's in the car. He stopped his car at the nearest airport to board a plane on a short route taken in just 30 minutes, shorter than he had to drive his own car to Ottawa with a distance of about 3 - 4 hours which of course will spend time.